OK, so the World Cup is over now and we can turn our attention to other, IMPORTANT, concerns, like how the hell did that octopus in Oberhausen manage to correctly predict the outcome of every single game??
Seriously, can we get Paul over here to act as chief economist at the Central Bank?
Anyway, congrats to Spain, I’m told it was a deserved victory, even though my people were all rooting for Holland. I wouldn’t know — all I know is how INFINITELY relieved I am that I won’t have to listen to the 0.19-0.57 part of this frigging song any more:
I mean, it’s a cool song and everything, but the fact that the Icelandic WC experts on RÚV chose it as their theme tune [and those few seconds ONLY … the least they could have done IMHO at the end of the match was to play the whole freaking video just once] has totally ruined it for me, Debbie Harry’s rad orange jumpsuit notwithstanding.