I'm watching the final of the Euro 2008 in Good company. I have a seat and a glass of staropramen. The location is Clapham Junction. And it's sunny. I'm cheering on the Spanish as its a cheer for the style and way they play. It would be incorrect for the lucky Germans to win.
They won,and we headed of to La rueda to hijack the celebrations since I may not live to see England doing it for me.
Tonight I am well, very well