Iù, zriting this in the Centre Georges Po,pqdu on q french keyboqrd aithout looking qt the keys.
With only one fully functioning hand and typing on a cra...(where the hell is z)...zy french keyboard I don't really have any time to say any more.
à plus...
Friday, December 15, 2006
Stupid French Keyboards
Posted by Owen McN at 1:51 p.m.
Labels: France en general
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had a strange dream last night
was playing in the FA cup final - my team was dressed in electric blue shirts and shorts (quite a smart kit actually) and we were playing Man Utd
instead of playing in Wembly or cardiff, the match was in a regular playing field a la pub football match.
before the match there was a catering van similar to the ones you get on film locations or outdoor concerts...i rather impressed myself by not having a fried mushroom sarnie (with ketchup) before the match and sticking with a salad
anyway, match started and i was playing left wing - a rare but not unheard of occurence.
Ryan Giggs was having a blinder and was popping up all over the place, including on my wing so spent most the first half tracking back
anyway, got a tackle in, and the loose ball ended up with the left back (who i vaguelly recognised). I spun and the defender passed the ball for me to run onto.
took the ball forward over the halfway line and slipped the ball forward to....
...Rachel - who was wearing the same coat as she was wearing in that photo from Schull that rmn found on the UCD website...same light blue with flufy white epaulettes
she takes the ball inside, loses the ball to her marker, only to win it back in a slight tussle, and breaks free
She then drops a shoulder and from the left corner of the penalty box lets the ball fly...balls loops over the keeper and nestles in the far corner. 1-0
Game continues, and a Giggs inspired Man Utd equalise
just as the 2nd half is about to start, Dillon woke-up (5.30am, maybe excited about his birthday) so no idea what happened next.
I don;t have a blog, so decided to hijack yours....but if Rachel's wrist doesn;t get better, could she try soccer?
marcos you are an odd, odd man
I know...i hsould of eaten the mushroom sarnie
Sounds like you were on some sort of mushrooms
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