QUOTE(WattyArnott @ Sep 27 2007, 08:31)

So anyway back to the matter in hand. How are you all feeling about 6 straight defeats?
Terrible I hope.


I think the following lyrics sum up my feelings about the string of defeats. Titles excluded to protect the innocent.
Do you think it's alright,
To leave the boy with Uncle Ernie?
Do you think it's alright;
He's had a few too many tonight!
D'you think it's alright?
I think it's alright, yes I think it's alright.
I'm your wicked Uncle Ernie
I'm glad you won't see or hear me
As I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about !
Your mother left me here to mind you
Now I'm doing what I want to
Fiddling about
Fiddling about
Fiddle about!
Down with the bedclothes
Up with the nightshirt!
Fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about !
You won't shout as I fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about
Fiddle about !
Fiddle, fiddle, fiddle.

And they called it puppy love
Oh i guess they'll never know
How a young heart really feels
And why i love her so
And they called it puppy love
Just because we're in our teens
Tell them all oh please tell it isn't fair
To take away my only dream
I cry each night my tears for you
My tears are all in vain
I hope and I'll pray that baby some day
You'll be back in my arms once again
Someone help me, help me please
Is the answer up above
How can i oh how can i tell them
This is not a puppy love
Someone help me, help me please
Is the answer up above
How can i, oh how can i tell them
This is not a puppy love
This is not a puppy love
This is not a puppy love (not a puppy love)
This is not a puppy love
This is not a puppy love