Dobbie is back from Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazil wi’ a heck of a tan and itchy pants (but that’s another story - she were very butch though…).
And so the World Cupeo ground to a halt wi’ the eventual winners Germany overcoming all-comers to grab the trophy and seal another star on their shirts.
Argentina - especially Higuerotten - will be kicking - and probably missing - themselves after such lacklustre finishing in front of the onion bag. Germany had 3 attempts on target first half - the Argies none! And yet Germany coulda bin 3 down by then! Bloomin’ ‘eck I tell thee! Cracking finish to quite an exciting game though - heading for penalties before an awesome strike by beardy wonder Goatie handed the trophy to the Germans. And Messi still got Golden Ball for player o’ tournament - eh?
As Kurt Cobain once said - Nevermind.
So - back to reality and the Prem! Wi’ several weeks to go afore the league kicks off, I thought I’d cast me expert eye o’er the comings and goings at the teams lined up agen each other next season. It’ll be interesting to see how me punditry and predictions o’ last season have unhinged the managers trying desperately to make it through a full season unsacked, and affected their transfer policies and targets. Not to mention what donkeys I slammed they’ve wised up to and decided to offload instead o’ carrying the idle turds another season (Mourinho obviously read me blog last year…). In order to be democratic (whatever that is, but it sounds good, as Tony Blair once said to me), I’m gonna look at ‘em in alphabetispaghetti order. Or summat. And I’m gonna be looking at how many players they’ve got in their entire squads that are home-grown. Should be an eye-oppener.
Here goes peeps - hang on tight to yer britches.
Arsenil - 36 players, 4 home-grown, no Loan-in players. Have 11 players yet to start a game for ‘em. Biggest transfer? Must be Alexis Sanchez, up front. And he’s got to be better than Mr Potatohead himself - Oliver Gourd.
Aston Vanilla - 35 players, 12 home-grown, no Loan-in players yet. Have 7 players still to start a game for ‘em. Biggest transfer? Believe it or not - Joe Coleslaw, midfield.
Burnsley - 29 players, 2 home-grown, no Loan-in players yet. Have 28 - yes, 28 - players still to start a game for ‘em. Biggest transfer? Ross William Braveheart Wallace? Your guess is as good as mine peeps. This could be an unmitigated disaster with this much coming and going and the first season back in the big time. Or they could do a Blackpool in their first season. Be worth a cheeky punt at the bookies to stay up. But I wouldn’t put me mortgage on ‘em.
Chelski - 41 players, 4 home-grown, Loan-in players? As if! Have 14 players still to start a game for ‘em. Biggest transfer? Cesc Faberge could be one of the players of the Prem this season. Maybe. And at least they robbed - I mean ‘sold’ - PSG that wonderkid of the World Cup, David Sideshow Bob Luiz. Cough, cough, cough…
Chrysophase Palace - 30 players, 11 home-grown, no Loan-in players as of now. Have 7 players yet to start a game for ‘em. Biggest transfer? Well, they seem to like young England players - Jack Hunt could be a diamond ready to shine. Time will tell.
That’s it for tonight peeps. I’m off to me cot for a well deserved shag - I mean - kip. Bloody jet-lag does me every time I tell thee.
Be back tomorrow wi’ me next lot o’ incitefullness - yes, you read that word reet. Tata for now peeps!
Dobbie
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Monday, 14 July 2014
Sunday, 13 July 2014
World Cup 2014 final
Wahay peeps! After all these weeks of footie, we finally
made it to the final!
And a nail-biter it will be folks - unless you’re Lois
Sewerage; in which case it will be shoulder biting.
So, a quick recap on the doings of the last few games.
Well, I called Brazil and Colombia to progress, and the
Netherlands and Costa Rica. Bingo!
But, and this could get embarrassing - let’s look back at
the expert - ahem - predictions of me; DobberteoSavageo.
This is how I called it:
Mexico - Quarters - whoopseo!
Netherlands - Semi-finalists if they keep key players fit and off the
cards.Get in!
Colombia - Quarters.Back of the
net!
France - Outsiders for the semis methinks.Whew! Well done boys - you didn’t let me down!
Argentina - Finalists. Mouth-watering prospect - can he(Messi) finally put the demons to bed?No brainer really.
Belgium - Quarters?Not doing too
bad, am I?
Germany - Semi-finalists where they’ll be unlocked by moments of sheer
class.Oooooooooooh - I really thought
they’d fall at the final hurdle. Maybe if the opposition had bothered to turn
up…
Not bad punditry if I do say so myself!
Although I deliberately left these jokers till last - Brazil. How wrong
could I be? But not as wrong as Big Phil and his game-plan; if he even had one! I just feel sorry for Julio
Cesar who will forever be remembered for letting so many past him, at home, in
the semis. He was not, in my opinion, to blame for any of the goals - but his non-existent team were. Shocking. My
heart goes out to him.
And so to the Semis - close your eyes or look away now if you’re of a
Brazilian persuasion.
Argentina finally limped through to the final that will finally decide Messi’s place in the
pantheon of footballing gods - or not. He may have helped pull his team through
by their bootlaces so far, but he’s gonna have to be at his majestic,
breath-taking best to beat these Teutonic bulldozers - Germany will not be
fearing Argentina after:
1.
Argentina’s performances so far
2.
Crushing Brazil
in their own back yard, in the semis
Back to the other semi, and what an unexpected spectacle we witnessed. I
can absolutely guarantee that no bookie on the planet would have let you bet on
that score-line. They’d have looked
at you sideways, taken pity on your poor, deluded mental state, and rung for
the men in white coats to take you away. Immediately. This is the end of
Brazilian football as we know it. And their arrogance.
But the Brazilians are not the only casualties in this tournament. Italy
and England made poor showings (although I doubt if many England fans were surprised).
Perhaps the second biggest shock (or biggest if you’re Spanish) of the
tournament, was the holders performing so poorly, and with so little class or
flair. Is this the end of tic-a-tac-a football? Germany seem to be proving so.
So peeps, sit back and relax, feet up, beer or wine in hand, and enjoy
what could possibly be one of the best matches (and especially finals) for many
a year. We can only hope that it lives up to its mouth-watering potential! See
you on the other side folks!!
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Monday, 30 June 2014
World Cup 2014
OMG! I’m back folks! DobbeoSavageo form
Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaazil again with the old news of the latest round
of knock-out games.
Let’s kick off wi’ the Hollandaise saucians - what a game
they were given by Mehico! The Mexicans showed their talent, desire and fire
once more - and, as I predicted, fell foul of the Dutch meisters weaving their
wondrous tapestry of deception. ‘Oh, you’re beating us - take this. Oh, and
this. Bye bye.’ Mexico worked so hard for the win, and when sooooo close, a
bizarrely great simple strike shot them down; and then, one of the players of
the tournament did what he had to do when it mattered. Robben - why did Chelski
let him leave? Fools. The penalty rescued the career of a player who was once
heralded as the best in Europe but never lived up to it. Doodah van Sandwichio
or whatever his name is - we all forget. So the Dutch progress relentlessly -
but how far? Ooooh…the tension is enticing!
Costa Rica - OMG again! Save of the tournament - or close
to! And another! Then another in extra time when 2 vs 5! And on 34 minutes of
extra time spreads himself like butter to thwart the encroaching Greeks yet
again! Unbelievable man of the match performance! But when the ten man Costa
Ricans were fading on their feet in normal time, the Greeks struck yet again in
added time! Holy Smoley! Do they ever submit? Hardly the most entertaining
match of the tournament until extra time went into over-drive and the game went
- literally - mental; but when the knock-out phase comes, the result is all
that matters. And what a result. How many shoot-outs can one tournament endure?
OMG! But if this was the only way the Costa Ricans were
gonna get through, who can deny them after such a game and such a performance!
See ya’stomoz peeps for more footie excitement! Oh, my heart
can’t take it!
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World Cup 2014
Hi peeps! DobbeoSavageo back from Braaaaaaaaaaaaaaazilica
wi’ me blog on the beautiful game. FIFA asked Suarez if he’d like his ban
rescinded so he can return to the World Cupeo - he said if they offered him the
chance, he’d bite their hand off…
So - the knock-outs!
Chile pushed the Brazilians all the way and cemented their
rising reputation at this tournament with yet another top display and a great
goal by a man we’ll see much more of next season, I’m sure. Shame they were
undone by the dreaded penalty shootout and that staple of Brazilian and German
teams at tournament football - sheer
ability and the persistence to bulldoze their way through even when
performances drop. Raise a glass to the biggest success of the tournament so
far and a new potential power in world football - Chile - we salute you!
Please also raise a glass to possibly the second biggest
success this summer - Colombia! They continued their ascendance on the world
stage with yet another solid performance and another of the tournament’s best
finishes - another rising star we’ll come to know much better in the year to
come. Even Uruguay’s lacklustre departure caused by a toothless display that
lacked Suarez’s bite couldn’t deflect from Colombia’s quality. Let’s be honest
though; we all expected Uruguay to be packing their bags now their main star
was extinguished in his own implosion. Yet another case of a footballing genius
falling foul of his demons - we’ll be talking of him for decades to come; but
he’s in danger, like many before him, of derailing his own career just as he
rises, to crash fatally in flames. And so many of us across the globe would
chew our own left arm off to have a millionth of his talent. Such sadness…
That’s it for today peeps - I’ll be back after the second
pair of games wi’ me awesome opinion. Just remember though - I called Brazil
and Colombia to progress. Let’s see if I’m right about the Netherlands and
Costa Rica baby! Ciao for now peeps!
World Cup 2014
Aye up peeps! ‘Tismoi - DobertoSavageo again, live from
Braaaaaaaaaaaazil wi’ me ingenious insights in t’a games o’ the old World
Cupeo.
So, me old muckers, the group stages have drawn to a close
wi’ more than a touch o’ controversy about ‘em. Let’s recap at the winners,
losers, movers and shakers. And biters. Ahem.
Groupeo A
Brazil
- must do better (unless they can afford the ref from the Croatia game every
match…) Will undoubtedly meet Argentina in the final.
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Mexico
- unbelievable performance from a mediocre squad. A real surprise package -
even though they were expected to over-achieve, no-one expected the
performances they’ve put in. Quarters.
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Croatia
- shame about the ref in the first game, else they could have gone much
further.
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Cameroon
- what were they thinking? There’s nothing like a ridiculous act to receive a
very well deserved red card and destroy your chances all in one swell foop.
Stupid boy.
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Groupeo B
Netherlands
- after the final against Spain in the last tournament, they wisely changed
tactics - and how! Semi-finalists if they keep key players fit and off the
cards.
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Chile -
THE dark horses of the tournament. Wow! No-one saw these boys coming - and
anyone who says they did is lying. Now the surprise factor is gone, the
quarters MAY beckon. But they need to exit with heads held high. Very high.
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Spain -
OMG! Why change a winning formula? To surrender 80% possession stats so you
can punt the ball to an out-and-out striker who is, frankly, so over-rated
it’s laughable… Foolish beyond words. Costa is undoubtedly the new Suarez of
the Premier league. He won’t know what’s hit him when he starts in the
English game with its more physical side, and with a personality as
incendiary as Suarez’, he’ll be sitting out a lot of games this coming
season. Another foolish boy who was lucky not to walk in the group stages. As
for Spain conceding goals - no wonder the defence showed its age and weakness
when the opposition suddenly has 30% more possession per game. They think
Spain are all over…
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Australia
- epic battlers who just weren’t good enough. But they can take pride in one
of the goals of the tournament as Cahill once more showed the class and
ability that Everton would love to have back. Brave effort guys.
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Groupeo C
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Thursday, 12 June 2014
Sepp Blatter
Good afternoon footie fans and welcome to The Gardens once more!
We turn now to the never-ending debate in the sport known as Foot-ball – that perennial of video technology, as in Rugby and Cricket, to support the match official’s decision-making, and the governing body’s seeming reluctance to embrace it in pursuit of fair and proper judgements within the beautiful game. Here with a special interview with the enigmatic FIFA president, Sepp Blatter, is our chief sports correspondent, Justin De Bakodinett
JDB: Joining me now is FIFA President Joseph ‘Sepp’ Blatter
Sepp Blatter: Hello human
JDB: Erm, indeed. Now, Mr Blatter, you’ve travelled a long way today to defend your position on video technology.
Sepp Blatter: Yes. I have come from the past, to destroy the future.
JDB: Sorry?
Sepp Blatter: It is my mission to stop the machines.
JDB: Oh. Aren’t you a little concerned that many people would see that as modern day Luddism?
Sepp Blatter: No.
JDB: Not a little?
Sepp Blatter: No.
JDB: Why not?
Sepp Blatter: Let me explain a little of FIFA’s history. In the Year of Darkness, 1936, the rulers of football devised the ultimate plan. They would reshape the Future by changing nothing. The plan required something that felt no pity. No pain. No fear. Something unstoppable. They created 'THE TEAMINATOR'. The thing that won't die, in the nightmare that won't end.
JDB: And that’s – you?
Sepp Blatter: Ja
JDB: But surely it’s time that football moved into the 21st century and embraced technology, otherwise unfair decisions will continue to destroy the reputation of FIFA and stop teams from –
Sepp Blatter: Puny human – you know nothing.
JDB: Sorry?
Sepp Blatter: We must be merciless in our war against the machines. If we are not vigilant, those bleeding hearts will allow technology to run amok.
JDB: This opinion is exactly why many people would accuse FIFA of being a totalitarian organisation. What would you say to those people?
Sepp Blatter: I know where you live.
JDB: So you’re happy to be viewed as trying to instigate a dystopian game where fair play takes second place to paranoia over modern technology?
Sepp Blatter: Of course – I’m Swiss - if my own country cannot win the world cup – then nobody shall! Mwahahahahahahaaaaaa!
We turn now to the never-ending debate in the sport known as Foot-ball – that perennial of video technology, as in Rugby and Cricket, to support the match official’s decision-making, and the governing body’s seeming reluctance to embrace it in pursuit of fair and proper judgements within the beautiful game. Here with a special interview with the enigmatic FIFA president, Sepp Blatter, is our chief sports correspondent, Justin De Bakodinett
JDB: Joining me now is FIFA President Joseph ‘Sepp’ Blatter
Sepp Blatter: Hello human
JDB: Erm, indeed. Now, Mr Blatter, you’ve travelled a long way today to defend your position on video technology.
Sepp Blatter: Yes. I have come from the past, to destroy the future.
JDB: Sorry?
Sepp Blatter: It is my mission to stop the machines.
JDB: Oh. Aren’t you a little concerned that many people would see that as modern day Luddism?
Sepp Blatter: No.
JDB: Not a little?
Sepp Blatter: No.
JDB: Why not?
Sepp Blatter: Let me explain a little of FIFA’s history. In the Year of Darkness, 1936, the rulers of football devised the ultimate plan. They would reshape the Future by changing nothing. The plan required something that felt no pity. No pain. No fear. Something unstoppable. They created 'THE TEAMINATOR'. The thing that won't die, in the nightmare that won't end.
JDB: And that’s – you?
Sepp Blatter: Ja
JDB: But surely it’s time that football moved into the 21st century and embraced technology, otherwise unfair decisions will continue to destroy the reputation of FIFA and stop teams from –
Sepp Blatter: Puny human – you know nothing.
JDB: Sorry?
Sepp Blatter: We must be merciless in our war against the machines. If we are not vigilant, those bleeding hearts will allow technology to run amok.
JDB: This opinion is exactly why many people would accuse FIFA of being a totalitarian organisation. What would you say to those people?
Sepp Blatter: I know where you live.
JDB: So you’re happy to be viewed as trying to instigate a dystopian game where fair play takes second place to paranoia over modern technology?
Sepp Blatter: Of course – I’m Swiss - if my own country cannot win the world cup – then nobody shall! Mwahahahahahahaaaaaa!
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