Tag Archives: Denmark

After 28 years of hurt, a part of my soul is finally at peace.

Posted on 28/11/2025 by Wichita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard

So, Tuesday 18th November 2025. A Baltic night in Glasgow. Air so cold it was heavy. Freezing rain felt imminent, and, oh yeah, only the small matter of Scotland versus Denmark at Hampden with a guaranteed place at next summer’s … Continue reading →

Posted in Sports | Tagged A Baltic night in Glasgow, Agincourt, Al Pacino, Alan Hansen, Andy Murray, Batman, Berti Vogts, Billy Bremner, Brazil, Bright green Balenciaga trainers that cost £3000, Bryan Roy, Buckfast, Colin Hendry, Costa Rica, Craig milquetoast Brown, Deep fried Mars Bars, Denis Law, Denmark, Disco Elysium, Donald Trump, Dutch drums, Epstein's Island, Euro 1996, European Championships, Gary MacAllister, George Michael dance, Gianni Infantino, Glorious failure, Graeme Souness, Grant Hanley, Hampden, Hollywood, Inland Empire, Italia '90, Joao Havelange, John Collins, Kenny Dalglish, Kenny McLean, Kieran Tierney, Knightswood, Lawrence Shankland, Leo Messi, Marco van Basten, Mexico 1986, Paul Lambert, Reeves and Mortimer, Ronald Koeman, Rutherglen, Ruud Gullit, Scotland, Scott McTominay, Sepp Blatter, The Tartan Army, Wee Jimmy Krankie hats, World Cup | Leave a comment

Black Mirror’s jumped the shark with Euro 2020

Posted on 30/06/2021 by Wichita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard

During the group stages of the European championships I was only half watching. Thanks to a slew of games compromised by negative tactics (even adopted by the likes of the Netherlands and France), a ridiculously bloated and therefore watered down … Continue reading →

Posted in Sports | Tagged BBC, Black Mirror, Budapest, Charlie Brooker, Christian Eriksen, CPR, David Icke’s Lizard-people illuminati theories, Denmark, Diana, editorial opportunism to appease the new diseased populism, Euro 2020, Finland, France, Fucking England, Germany, Gonzo, Hungary, Hungary are the equivalent of inviting your local paedophile to a street party, Islamic State execution channel, Jimmy Saville fingering the arsehole of a decomposing horse, Jonathan Pearce, Kennedy assassination level event, Lockdown, Martin Keown, Mute button, necrophilia, North Wales, OJ fleeing in his Bronco, Police chases, Rubber necking, Scotland are shite, The Netherlands, UEFA greed | Leave a comment