beebopalula
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Bees v Wolves predictions.
Based on last week and Wolves defence , I can't see us getting anything. Sorry folks.
Based on last week and Wolves defence , I can't see us getting anything. Sorry folks.
OK. This is how I see it panning out.
Apparently, Billy Wright, famous for being married to Joy Beverley of the Beverley Sisters, played football on and off for Wolverhampton Wanderers.
Add to that the fact that they are supported by Noddy Holder and one can begin to understand why the club’s supporters think so much of themselves.
On the way up to Molineux, the lads amuse themselves by singing along to "Slade in Flame” as it is shown on the bus video. On arrival, they take the piss by descending from the gleaming vehicle wearing ludicrous flares and glitter platform boots.
Big mistake.
Last to leave the bus, Tarky gives Woods an enthusiastic shove in the back and they all go down like skittles. Canos and Swift both sustain sprained ankles as their 3 inch soles get caught up in their ridiculously wide trouser bottoms.
Fifteen minutes before kick off, the Bees faithful are packing the away end and to a man are sporting fake ginger whiskers and sideboards and effecting gruff brummie accents. Buoyed up by saturday’s result, they are having a great time.
They have yet to see the team sheet. Our supporters fall silent as the makeshift team is announced just as our two red-faced loanees hobble sheepishly to the dugout and take their seats behind Lee Carsley and some other bloke.
With Sammy and Ryan Williams in the reshuffled midfield things look decidedly unbalanced and we start the game in disarray before falling prey to the usual sucker punch that has been our Achilles heel so often. At half time we are lucky to go in only one goal down.
However with two dead ball specialists in midfield, we are diving all over the place in an attempt to get free kicks. Fortunately the ref is a soft touch and an undeserved Sammy Special gets us back on equal terms.
During to the 10 minutes of time added on, Hoffman, who has been about as mobile as a Giant Canadian Redwood throughout, goes down in the area like a ton of bricks even though there was nobody anywhere near him. The lads surround the ref and under pressure he points to the spot. Kenny Jackett runs onto the pitch and is about to plant a left hook on the ref when the fourth official rugby tackles him. Jackett falls at the ref’s feet and sinks his teeth into one of the ref’s shin pads, snapping two titanium implants and some expensive bridgework. After a considerable delay, during which Jackett is tasered and finally restrained with cable ties before being carried off by the St John’s Ambulance blokes, order is eventually restored. In a final act of sarcastic cruelty, Williams taps the ball forward tempting the Wolves goalie to rush towards him; he then chips the ball over the stranded keeper.
Bees go nuts and all the ickle kiddies with wolf cub face paint burst into tears as their bewildered parents gasp “bloimay oh roillay, ow did tha appin?”
Them 1 Us 2
Later that evening, a sedated Kenny Jackett is admitted to a secure ward for his own well-being and the lads sing “Mama weer all crazee now” all the way home.
The Wolves defence that have let in 4 goals a day ago ?
Clean sheet please!
1-1 (judge AGAIN).....decent point436 bees in 20234 crowd.........no frontline again though
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The Wolves defence that have let in 4 goals a day ago ?
OK. This is how I see it panning out.
Apparently, Billy Wright, famous for being married to Joy Beverley of the Beverley Sisters, played football on and off for Wolverhampton Wanderers.
Add to that the fact that they are supported by Noddy Holder and one can begin to understand why the club’s supporters think so much of themselves.
On the way up to Molineux, the lads amuse themselves by singing along to "Slade in Flame” as it is shown on the bus video. On arrival, they take the piss by descending from the gleaming vehicle wearing ludicrous flares and glitter platform boots.
Big mistake.
Last to leave the bus, Tarky gives Woods an enthusiastic shove in the back and they all go down like skittles. Canos and Swift both sustain sprained ankles as their 3 inch soles get caught up in their ridiculously wide trouser bottoms.
Fifteen minutes before kick off, the Bees faithful are packing the away end and to a man are sporting fake ginger whiskers and sideboards and effecting gruff brummie accents. Buoyed up by saturday’s result, they are having a great time.
They have yet to see the team sheet. Our supporters fall silent as the makeshift team is announced just as our two red-faced loanees hobble sheepishly to the dugout and take their seats behind Lee Carsley and some other bloke.
With Sammy and Ryan Williams in the reshuffled midfield things look decidedly unbalanced and we start the game in disarray before falling prey to the usual sucker punch that has been our Achilles heel so often. At half time we are lucky to go in only one goal down.
However with two dead ball specialists in midfield, we are diving all over the place in an attempt to get free kicks. Fortunately the ref is a soft touch and an undeserved Sammy Special gets us back on equal terms.
During to the 10 minutes of time added on, Hoffman, who has been about as mobile as a Giant Canadian Redwood throughout, goes down in the area like a ton of bricks even though there was nobody anywhere near him. The lads surround the ref and under pressure he points to the spot. Kenny Jackett runs onto the pitch and is about to plant a left hook on the ref when the fourth official rugby tackles him. Jackett falls at the ref’s feet and sinks his teeth into one of the ref’s shin pads, snapping two titanium implants and some expensive bridgework. After a considerable delay, during which Jackett is tasered and finally restrained with cable ties before being carried off by the St John’s Ambulance blokes, order is eventually restored. In a final act of sarcastic cruelty, Williams taps the ball forward tempting the Wolves goalie to rush towards him; he then chips the ball over the stranded keeper.
Bees go nuts and all the ickle kiddies with wolf cub face paint burst into tears as their bewildered parents gasp “bloimay oh roillay, ow did tha appin?”
Them 1 Us 2
Later that evening, a sedated Kenny Jackett is admitted to a secure ward for his own well-being and the lads sing “Mama weer all crazee now” all the way home.
Absolutely ridiculous........even Williams would know you can't take a second touch after a penalty until one of the opposition has touched the ball.......crazy.......
Wolves are being massively over estimated on here. If we win we'll be one point behind them, I don't think its unreasonable to expect a point.
I do.
Wolves 4 Brentford 0