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Plus *real* men play Rugby - MMA star appreciates hard men of rugby - http://blogs.telegraph.co.uk/sport/garethdavies...
One only talks about graceless rugby when referring to English Rugby.
Welsh rugby is passion, fluid and full of flair.
Ta for highlighting our Grand Slam success...
Taff: "how do we win the grand slam blodwyn?"
Blodwyn: "you need a Mac"
Taff: "okay boy-o, but what if it's not raining? Do I still need to wear it?"
(Repeat each year until, etc.)
To Nick, "Welsh rugby is passion, fluid and full of flair." The Welsh have a passion for blood do they? I always knew it.... :D
Mines a pint of Rhesus Negative.
And with reference to soccer - most other countries do refer to it as football, soccer is a poor substitute.
Whilst you can wind us up over your attitude to mac vs PC, just don't touch the beautiful game, you'll always be in the minority.
Remember the Red Dragon on a field of green
http://machinist.salon.com/blog/2008/03/18/char...
You must've been watching New Zealand play not the home nations.
What would SJ know about rugby?
(daft game anyway if you ask me, unlike, say, cricket)
Show me something comparable to the poetry in motion that is a Brady-Moss hookup. You can't.
Fookin slags.
Death is nothing at all,
I have only slipped away into the next room.
Whatever we were to each, that we are still.
Call me by my old familiar name.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Laugh as we always laughed
at the little jokes we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me. Pray for me.
Let my name be the household word it always was.
Let it be spoken without effort.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was;
there is absolutely unbroken continuity.
Why should I be out of your mind
because I am out of your sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval,
somewhere very near just around the corner...
All is well.
http://homepage.mac.com/hywel.thomas/bendigedig...
The esteemed gentlemen in the photo are the coaching team for the Wales RUGBY Team not (spit) soccer. ;o)
Wales is a Principality adjacent to and Governed by England having been invaded back in the 15th Century. King Henry VII (father of King Henry VIII) of England was actually Welsh.
You really are determined to show you countrymen in a poor light aren't you!
For all you n00bs out there, FSJ always makes a point of inserting lots of geographical/linguistic/cultural "mistakes" into his posts. This always provides much entertainment in the Comments section, as a surfeit of outraged euros rush to correct the mistakes, usually with a large dose of smug anti-American comments sprinkled in. Good Times!
I like this from Martin Johnson of the Telegraph ... "When you hear thousands of people belting out: "feed me till I want no more" you can only be in one of two places. Waiting for the ninth course at an American restaurant, or inside a rugby union stadium watching Wales heading for victory."
nice bit of yank bashing...
Never take rugby for soccer and, 1 million times worse, Wales for England. It's like if you said to a mexican playing soccer that he's a spanish playing american football!
Daniel, please euthanize it! Don't let your interns write the posts!
Don't let the brilliant FSJ become the equivalent of a fat, grumpy old man.
And it is rugby - like American Football but played by proper sportsmen and women.