Hi ,
Well, I certainly needed that long weekend to recover from last week. Unless you've been living on the moon, or have no eyes or ears (in which case, you're probably reading this on some sort of cyber-brail) you'll no doubt be aware that the past seven days brought the eagerly anticipated announcement of MNF Man Of The Match
So, where do we start? The winner in the past has been Shimon Defraud, the runner-up Chezza Chilli and the bronze medalist Grotts. To celebrate this holy trinity of lovely Man-folk (and 24 successful others), i wanna throw what historians have already dubbed 'A Party'
Defraud wont pop down to pick up his trophy and remind us all why he shouldn’t take the coveted gong. I'll be belting out some choons while we all stare at über-fit birds and the Gink will mesmerise everyone in attendance with his hypnotic 'only debit i've got is my mortgage' line
Next Mondays MNF is ready to go, so if you haven't put your name down yet, ping us back an email NOW. You'd be a damn fool to miss out.
Soccerette??
A Couple Of Weeks Ago TRAILER
DEWOGFRAUD FEW MONTHS AGO
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