Davey Boy 2.0

keegan in at newcastle then eh? hopefully he and wee mickey can clear the air a bit In his autobiography Owen called his time as an England player under Keegan as a "dark phase in my career" which left him questioning his ability. But Shearer told BBC 5 Live: "I'm sure what he said in his autobiography will be brought up but they're grown adults. "They'll get over that, it won't be a problem at all I promise you." Keegan was England manager between 1999 and 2000 during which time he took the team to the European Championship in Belgium and Holland, failing to get past the group stage. In his 2004 autobiography "Off the Record", Owen said the experience left him feeling "scarred" and that playing under Keegan made his self-belief "evaporate". He also said Keegan's team talk for the vital game against Romania, which saw England eliminated from the tournament, became a 20-minute lecture about him. "I really started to resent him - not as a man, but as a manager," Owen wrote.

Oh all the money that in my whole life I did spend, Be it mine right or wrongfully, I let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends To tie up the time most forcefully. But the bottles are done, We've killed each one And the table's full and overflowed. And the corner sign Says it's closing time, So I'll bid farewell and be down the road. Oh ev'ry girl that ever I've touched, I did not do it harmfully. And ev'ry girl that ever I've hurt, I did not do it knowin'ly. But to remain as friends and make amends You need the time and stay behind. And since my feet are now fast And point away from the past, I'll bid farewell and be down the line. Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced, The cause was there before we came. And ev'ry cause that ever I fought, I fought it full without regret or shame. But the dark does die As the curtain is drawn and somebody's eyes Must meet the dawn. And if I see the day I'd only have to stay, So I'll bid farewell in the night and be gone. Oh, ev'ry thought that's strung a knot in my mind, I might go insane if it couldn't be sprung. But it's not to stand naked under unknowin' eyes, It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung. But the time ain't tall, Yet on time you depend and no word is possessed By no special friend. And though the line is cut, It ain't quite the end, I'll just bid farewell till we meet again. Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time To disgrace, distract, and bother me. And the dirt of gossip blows into my face, And the dust of rumors covers me. But if the arrow is straight And the point is slick, It can pierce through dust no matter how thick. So I'll make my stand And remain as I am And bid farewell and not give a damn.

or tim horton's addicts

you know i was just about to say "...if it isn't produced by National Geographic then I can't imagine it being shown in Hull" then i scrolled back up

Romo's a tugger, confirmed

sounds like a girl i used to know

I can't imagine being a part owner and not attending matches. you'd think it'd be tough to get a feel for the players, it's not like those games are televised internationally

sometimes he combined the two

I dunno about all that- I seem to remember walking by your house and hearing you singing over top of "I Love a Rainy Night" and "The Stroke"

hux was not

woof

careful though, booche and douglas' dog is as gay as they get, you wouldn't believe the filthy kinkiness he gets into

booche claims to have seen a camel outside the venue however (no lame jokes about camel cigarettes please)

they still owe us a verse of Dark Star, if that answers your question

good stuff greg and thanks for the new AUD sources as well

crystal's bro and i did get take out from there over the holis and had a beer while we waited. turns out the owner guy is an ex-punker and he and crystal's bro had a 30-45 minute conversation about music. they had to stick the food in the warmer while we finished up our beers when we went there on saturday the guy was laughing at me, asked if we'd gotten in trouble last time for taking so long getting home

called ahead but they also have a small bar and good beer on tap so you can always walk in, stumble up to the bar order a beer and order the food to go

ohmyfookinggawd the ribs there are sublime if you ever have the wings there, get em 'saucy' also if you bring your own containers (take-out wise) they'll give you 5% off, but you have to ask for it in advance

sean's hair's the giveaway

did you guys meet at a rest area along the side of the highway?

now you're just being redonkulous

that picture of beer better come in a really nice frame or something

you simply have to adjust your concert buzz accordingly the days of boomers, reds, leapers, crank and ekkies are likely going to be replaced with ludes, nyquil, k and horse tranquilisers gotta roll with the punches to get to what's real, dude

no Dark Star?