England 1-0 Ecuador
I've rarely been more frustrated watching a game.We started brightly and thought this could finally be the game where we find our feet and pass the ball around with the confidence I knew we should be doing.
The team, save Rooney, looked jaded even considering he had chuff all support for most of the game.
Ashley Cole did himself proud and Joe Cole looked burnt out. But on the hour David Beckham slotted home a trademark free-kick. And thank fook for that!
I spent the rest of the match wrestling with the missus to get off me, hearing the occasional mutterings of John Motson between the cries of "you don't love me anymore". She's more of a Lee fan than an England one - who can blame her the.
At the moment look like they're fighting to get into their stride. They really want to perform but are combating against the heat - hopefully they'll meet the Dutch in the next round who are more suited to their style of play. Seeing the Portuguese and the pace of Ronaldo could prove an issue for our troubled right-back position. Hopefully Neville will be able to restrict the effectiveness of his Utd team-mate.
He looks like that contraption from the Spiderman film. But he gets in the right place at the right time!
Ok, so I've been too damn busy to make it down the pub to watch the footy. My local is football made. I can tollorate it being full of home-sick scousers, but can someone please remind me what its like to be cramed into a bar when the been-pole scores?




Well the Soca Warriors did us proud. It'll be a lot easier to qualify top of the group as Trinidad & Tobago battled for a well-earned draw.
Lets hope the
Well we could have definitely played better. Rio was great, Gerrard fantastic but the other's fairly inconsistent.
This Wayne Rooney thing is going to get intense, I can feel it. I think that we're going to have a forward sent off or something and that'll bring the press out shouting for Rooney's return. 
That's what we normally shout when decisions go against us. But so far I can't really fault Marco Rodriguez.
So, they say women are always right? Well the missus was going out to the garden to sunbath and clambered onto me asking me to rub oil into her body. Ok, so she's extremely fit. She has a fantastically toned body, but come on ... Beckham with the ball at his feet and a free kick a few minutes in. I shouted "get off me, we're gonna score". That started world war three, but who cares we scored!
Come on the lads!
