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I'll cheerfully admit to being dreadful, but it's not because of whom I am married to!

Very true, Wicky. Some of us are just plain awful.

On reflection, I AM marginally better than dreadful.

Only when you've had your Weetbix.

I only eat copy-cat weetbix. The real ones scare me the way they radiate a strange light when Brett Lee breaks them.

I have some real Weet-Bix at home but I think I prefer Vita Brits. I'm concerned about some of the blokes, namely James Hird & George Gregan, who eat Weet-Bix. They're on the down hill slide.

The Brownlow Count is evidence to support the man's theory, but the simple fact that we are reading about Simone Warne's private life, contradicts what the man says about her.

Am I a sportsman's wife? Well, no I'm not. But that's a very good question. After all, ... I COULD HAVE BEEN! Anybody could be.
But how on earth did you get the idea to ask it?

It's probably true. Just look at their husbands.

That goes without saying, David:

The old one-two KO's Davis romance

WHEN Sydney premiership hero Nick Davis returned from the team's off-season jaunt to Los Angeles and Hawaii, he was counting on one woman to pick him up from Sydney Airport.

He wasn't expecting two.

Read on.

"He stood there white as a ghost and I've never seen a bloke shake like that"
She mustn't have seen her eight-touch "premiership hero" on GF day, then.

That's about eight more touches than he got on GF day 2002.

Yes, perhaps "consistent Grand Final performer" might have been more appropriate.

Yep. And then you realise that The Pinks wouldn't have even made the GF without him. Funny how these things work out.

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