It’s Cruel At The Top
So many times he's saved us. The forward bursts through, draws back the hammer and pulls the trigger, eyes not on the ball but on the expectant net only to find that in a whirl the object of his desire has disappeared, swept away by the sweetest of tackles. No bone or muscle, it's the timing that has defeated him.
Tottenham On My Mind @ Jan 23, 2012 3:43 PM EDT | Blog Profile
