watching England is like enduring the five stages of grief. Denial, Anger, Bargaining, Depression and finally Acceptance. I'm at acceptance, where are you?
and now the bastards are going to put us through it one more time. I am certainly at acceptance though quiksilva - acceptance that we are well and truly crap.
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