Your dearest blost was interviewed on local news the other day alongside my fellow swimmers to discuss the World Cup, something of which we know fairly little. We offered our two cents anyway, and it all got cut down to one cent as you may imagine, which was unfortunate. My bit doesn't really make sense without the preface from Jordan who went on and on about England's tendency to injure itself. I did like how they put my name underneath my face, with the addendum: 'England Fan', as if I'm some kind of skinhead hooligan, tramping the streets with a broken beer bottle in one hand and a bucket of vindaloo in the other (not that Americans know what that is).
Here's the link (I think you have to have a Facebook account for now - sorry).
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