I am so glad that those cheating bastards of Portugal are on their way home today. Especially that greasy ballet-dancing little minge Cristiano Ronaldo. This little wind-up merchant will be remembered forever for his performances in this World Cup, but not in the good Pele way, but for his diving, 'injury' histrionics, and demanding to the referee that another player gets sent off. That last crime is the most unforgivable; he's like the kid that reminds the teacher that he/she hasn't set any homework. He's a fucking little snitch. He made me so angry on Saturday that I kicked my telly. (I know it's a bad thing to do, but I'd imbibed. The telly survived; I can't kick for shit when I'm pissed.) I know England didn't deserve to win, I know we were abject. But I can't accept us being knocked out by the Portuguese branch of RADA.
FIFA must punish Ronaldo. Otherwise, it's sending out the message to the millions of impressionable kids watching that cheating is the way to win tournaments. It's like my mom used to say: 'Cheaters never prosper'. (Saying that though, she also used to tell us we were about to have 'shit with egg on' for tea, and Henry and Matthew Kelly were brothers, so I'd take a lot of what she says with a whole handful of salt.)