Jul 06, 2006 17:30
what i remember are jens lehmann's slumped shoulders, and per mertesacker keeled over, with juergen klinsmann trying to hold him up.
the only thing that saved this miserable day was mrs v -
'... like an insipid, flaccid, nondescript, faceless, lacking-in-personality toad!'
and i'm sorry i snapped at her (not mrs v), but i'm still angry that she had to say, 'good', when i mentioned how the whole nation must be mourning.