Right then, this ain't gonna go down well, I realise, so disagree all you want...
But after today, hearing pre-pubescent boys singing "Jelly and Ice Cream, when Sol Campbell dies" made me sad today...
a) 'cos they probably weren't alive when he did what he did...
and b) it was over TWENTY YEARS AGO.... we sound like bitter, small minded cunts now....
He did what he did, and I hate him.
BUT..... he's DEAD to me....
don't get me wrong, I despise him, and his warped, self obsessed weird little crazy mind.... but he has no influence on my life now, 'cos he managed to ruin it 20+ years ago, and I won't let his smug, sociopath, warped little confused scum cunt face continue to haunt me now....
We need to drop it.... He should be dead to us.... HE IS DEAD TO US!
Singing Sol Campbell Songs for so much of the game today, made us look like shall minded, jilted ex's who just can't let go...
We're the weird one that turns up at an exes funeral, eating Jelly and Ice Cream... It's just not right....
Disagree all you want, I'm sticking to this.
I won't mention his name (same as I won't utter the name of the club he defected to... 'cos neither are worthy of my breath!
There, I said it.
Save your Jelly and Ice cream for a GENUINE occasion worth celebrating!