Friday, 11 June 2010

Come on England

"Remember that you are an Englishman, and have consequently won first prize in the lottery of life." Cecil Rhodes

Generally, I am not a huge lover of football. My whole family are huge Arsenal fans - in fact, my parents have season tickets - but I've always been more of a rugby girl. And, in more recent years, I've become quite the cricket fan - mainly because The Husband has a sneaking suspicion he actually should have been a professional cricketer, and consequently watches every match that is played globally. If you can't beat them, join them. But that's another story.

But I have to admit that World Cup fever is winning me over. At work, there are two sweepstakes running (I drew Greece - so that entry was a total waste) and friends that I didn't even know watched sport are holding parties tomorrow night. I felt compelled to buy an England t-shirt (supersized, naturally) and have even bought Baby H a football shirt so he can join in the fun. Worse, I bought some bunting and flags at the same time - which I'll be putting up in the house tonight. I did, however, draw the line at those flags for the car. Who ever came up with that bright idea should be shot. There are limits, you know.

I vaguely remember the last world cup, where strangers spoke on the street and cheered with each other, for the brief period of time we thought we might actually have a chance. My prediction this year is that we'll make it to the semi-final and then gracefully bow out (or, to some others, lose) but there are others who are far more optimistic than me. Only time will tell. As for me, well, if England don't make it, there's always Greece...


  1. I'm quite excited about the World Cup now its here and myself purchased a Sainsbury's girlie England t-shirt so I have something to wear tomorrow night. I agree about those flags - I am always nervous that they will forget they are there and open the window whilst speeding along the motorway!

  2. Ha! That's hilarious - my sister did exactly that with the flag I sent all the way to New York - I bet she was popular! But clearly shows your fears are well founded...