First, the announcement, the contenders, and the returning champions:
At first I was on team Jack & Theo (Walshere? Wilcott?), but hey, it’s Cesc and Carlitos, so I switched allegiance faster than you can say “Moc moc!”.
Then the trash-talking between bbJack and RVP:
I felt like Jack withdrew too easily. But then again, RVP had to sleep, because that’s what old people do: sleep early.
The magic couple. MAGIC COUPLE. Not a duo. A couple.
What will Geri say?
Arsenal = kings of twitter. This made my night, really. And the sounds of joy I made were previously unknown to man.
P.S. I’m willing to and able to buy drinks for Jack, RVP. Just saying. 😉