Sunday, July 11, 2010

Me and the mollusc.

Paul and I were right, except that wimpy psychic octopus didn't even venture a guess at the score. (Okay, it was only 1-0, not 2-0 as I predicted, and Spain's winning goal was a nail-bitingly long while coming; but its quality was worth two ordinary goals and more than made up for the 117-minute wait/yellow-card fiesta.)

Big Olé out to my Spanish friends and former relatives.

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