A Kid called to the door looking for his football he kicked into my back garden. Perfect for injury time nerves.
I trust you remained polite. I'm still waiting for the final whistle.
Always, I'm a very nice person. I got his ball, a Real Madrid Jubilani, he said thank's. I said you're very welcome, came back into the sitting room, Heskey cleared the ball out of the box, final whistle blew.
Chic - Celebration started playing in my head.