..they think its all over...it is now!
Kilgore: Smell that? You smell that?
Lance: What?
Kilgore: The smell of deflated national vanity, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. [kneels] I love the smell of deflated national vanity in the morning. You know, one time England lost 4-1 to Germany. When it was all over, I walked around. We didn't find one synthetic England flag up, not one stinkin' England flag up. The smell, you know that smell...Smelled like [sniffing, pondering]... victory...
Labels: Englishness, sport
posted by Snowball @ 12:36 pm
1 Comments:
The only problem is that in two years time the neo-imperialist delusion will fall upon the nation once again.
Still, at least now we can enjoy watching teams that can actually pass the ball.
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