No worries

If any of you out there are worried about the Arse, don't...it'll all come good. Promise. Swear to God. All of those feckers that came to my corner of the corridor this morning and gloated, you should know it's never over till the fat lady sings...the season is young, every team goes through a blip, etc., etc.,. Am I getting worried about inviting G (he was a corridor gloater, and worst of all, he's crazy about Manure, poor lad) round for the match on Wednesday night (Manure v Arsenal, again)? No worries.