Oh, England, England. What is it that you have done? The pig-skin of your inflated egos and football has been let down. Will you now fall on the keen-edged swords of your fathers? They call for Capello’s head, but I’m not sure even that will calm the crowds of the Colosseum.
It was not Germany that beat England. It was England that beat England.
Still, on a brighter note, I’ve been asked to judge a writing competition in Barnard Castle. Looks like an up and coming place for new authors. www.rosedenewriting.co.uk