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Spurs are a sinking ship after being holed by the Mariners

I WOULD like to take this opportunity to thank those of you who thoughtfully texted me with travel tips on Tuesday night.
I haven’t fathomed out why my witty friends and Richard ‘the smug’ Osley chose to educate me about that quaint little fishing village called Grimsby, but I’m glad they did. Because there’s no way I’d want to spend my holidays in a place where Dutchmen get done up like kippers, football fans are made mugs of and their team made to look like that brown gubbins you wouldn’t want to get on the soles of your shoes.
Hardly the stuff of fairytales eh?
Talking of which, football enjoyed one to remember this week with the magnificent goalscoring return to action by a north London hero. Yep, Spurs striker Robbie Keane certainly knows how to score. It looks like he’s saving himself for the league though, which makes sense given that cup competitions are a load of old pants anyway. Although try telling that to redcurrant faced Gooners after that late, late goal (don’t you just hate them?) saw their chumps victorious against the team from the cowsheds. I hear a rather nervous Clock End was in danger of smelling like one until grandpa Dennis Bergkamp dismounted his zimmer to score the winner over FC Thun. Which is just as well really, because losing to a team whose annual budget wouldn’t keep your best midfielder in goggles for a year really would stink.




MY old mucker Catherine Etoe this week ordered me not to mention the cricket. No problemo.
Let’s talk about Grimsby Town instead.
Never heard of them? They are that fishy team in the bottom tier of English football, they call it League Two but we all know it’s really the Fourth Division.
Just say the name to yourself: Grimsby. Grimsby. Grimsby Town. The Mariners. Even their name sounds Fourth Division.
But whoever they are, they stumped Tottenham on Tuesday night in the Carling Cup qualifiers as (Arsenal and other genuinely big teams don’t enter until the next round).
It wasn’t even as if Spurs fielded reserves. They were at full strength!
Despite all those ‘clever’ summer signings, we can already reasonably say that the Tottenham trophy cabinet will be empty in May. Only the FA Cup to play for, it’s the kind of situation that Ray Stubbs would raise his eyebrows at on Football Focus before turning to Lawrenson before exclaiming excitedly: “What’s going at Spurs, Mark?”
But there shouldn’t really be raised eyebrows – Spurs always do this. They puff up their chances with lots of talk about how they can challenge for silverware and a European place and by the end of September they have fallen flat on their stoopid faces.
That’s me done for another week and I didn’t even mention the cricket, Sol Campbell or how stupid Phil Neville looked as he was beaten at Highbury on Monday night
   
   
 
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