Sugar Dilutes a Storm... and some other bollocks.

What an evening. Just a load of bollocks and lairy behaviour. And of course, I wouldn't have had it any other way. I've little patience for anything else these days.

The fight. It was a farce. There WAS no fight. It was Shane Mosley battering Antonio Margarito into submission. Well impressive, that was. Shocking the world and me along with it. Good for Shane too. Regardless of his so-called 'troubles' out of the ring (and by the way, which fighter doesn't have any?) he's been a class act all the way through. He's won battles with grace and took his losses like a man. Massive respect to Shane Mosley.



I just got home and seen that News of the World is reporting that Arsenal are preparing to 'make a raid' on Micah Richards, he of Man City. Now, I don't know when the hell football clubs became marauding gangs of bandits, but I gotta say....(long pause) Micah Richards! Fuckin' hell! I've only been wishing they'd made that move two years ago! Hopefully that will put all this Arshavin tedium to rest, but fuck knows I'm not trusting News of the World. Still and all, it'd be brilliant... Micah Richards. He could play centre-half or a holding mid-field position. OR he could free up Kolo Touré for similar shifts. Micah Richards... I'm chuffed at the prospect!

ANYway, the rest of the evening/night was the same time-honored tradition of getting well pissed. One day it's bound to get unbearably boring, isn't it? We shall see...