Early game today; started 6:45 CT. I rolled out of bed and put on my away jersey over my PJs to watch the match.

The Ox produces the moment (if not the goal)

Nothing about the start of this season would lead you to believe Arsenal can actually contend for the title other than hope and the fact that they owe it to me,Read More »

Gooner supper club

August 13, 2015August 16, 2015 Amy OLeave a comment

During the 2010 World Cup, I tried something with my family that was, ok, a bit ridiculous. Once the competition went to the knockout rounds, weekend play only, I tried to make a signature dish for dinner from the homeland of each team in the competition that day. This was quite complicated when there was more than one game in a day or Read More »

And in my stocking, a giant lump of coal

August 9, 2015February 18, 2016 Amy OLeave a comment

Happy first game of the season, schmuck.

This post marks the welcome end to my Christmas metaphor.

Santi and the lads brought WholeArsed fans a giant lump of coal for Christmas. I’m sure that our WholeChelsed and WholeLiverpooled and WholeManUed counterparts were quite delighted to watch us pull it out of our stocking.Read More »