Losing 1-5 on a Friday night seems to answer that question.

That feckin penalty may (only may), have changed the outcome.

I'm glad Wales beat England in the rugby yesterday but I spent all game just muttering at all those twats jumping up in the air when they so themselves on telly.

And all those knobs celebrating their Welshness, but today they return to being sodding Mancs and Scousers. Tossers the lot of them.

I'm almost looking forward to going back to work tomorrow so I don't keep reliving Friday night, and having to watchall those 6 nations I love Wales piss heads. And she wonders why I,ve been angry all weekend. Roll on Tuesday night.