Okay, I really don't understand why blokes love football (English) so much.
Working in a sports and social club yesterday for the England match, and just found it so fascinating watching these 100 or so guys, drinking pint after pint and getting so incredibly emotional and wound up and then when a goals scored... my god, you'd think we'd just been told war was over or something! Screaming, jumping up and down and hugging and running on the spot
It's just weird!
Also, I really don't understand English weather these days. I mean, it's the 16th of June and there's no sun in sight, just sheets of bloody rain! No wonder we're so damn miserable, it's impossible to make plans to have fun!