Football, soccer, whatever. Truly a game I care nothing about. First it was Oliver who was obsessed. Now it's James. James has taken obsession to a new planet. He's over-obsessed. Obviously we talk about football a lot. Not so much talk. I listen a lot.
I remember seeing the people arrive. I also went to one game with my father, again he paid. I have one more football game left in me, other than James' games, and this is to take him to a Spurs game at home. Then it's over. No more.
I think I was a bit excited at the time.
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You've got to be living in another world if you aren't getting into the world cup spirit. I was at Melrose Arch this morning and it is madness - I heard very little English being spoken, and the English I heard didn't sound very South African. Saw lots of sombreros and other types of garb. Welcome people - this is going to be the best world cup ever. Can't wait for it
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