The Ghost of Alex Higgins wrote:The molester better fucking bury piggins 18-0
The Hazel better wear a fucking PVC mini-dress, heels, a strap-on, and fuck the living shit out of John Parrot live on air if I am going to waste my final days watching this oxygen-curdling snooze festival of cuntdom.
I have Hawkings (Stephen, not Barry) on the blower as I type. He's summoning-up a wormhole so we can create the past and have a White - Alex final as an anecdote to this banal tepid shite. Ying-Yang if you will. Ying-Yang will be the final in 5 years. I Digress.
Listening to Dennis Taylor commentating sets the OED back several decades. His vocabulary consists of seven words max. His wit is slower than a constipated shit exiting the anus of a dead rat.
“Ordinary men hate solitude. But the Master makes use of it, embracing his aloneness, realizing he is one with the whole universe.” ~ Lao Tzu.
"The world needs bad men. We keep the other bad men from the door". ~ RC, True Detective.