...one where we were the better team against a crap London side then scored the goal for them to win the game. This was made worse by the fact that we were getting humiliated on a good batting pitch by the worst Aussie side in decades, and to top it all off the Kiwis also bet us at rugby in the last minute in a game we really should have won. Still, could be worse. I could have dreamt that the England football team were ***** and that we'd no hope whatsoever of winning anything, not only in my lifetime, but that of Jupiter. Squared.
