14/04/20
9:45am Rock up to Melwood. Feel a wreck but at least I didn't have to change as I slept in my full kit. No Joan to tell me to change into my jimjams. I say slept, but all I was doing was tossing in the bed. Joan said I was always a tosser. Maybe she was right.
10:00am The players assembled would boggle your mind! Everyone a leg end.
GK: Spaghetti Legs.
RB: Jase the Ace McAteer
CB: Torben Picnic
CB: Big Razor Ruddock
LB: Flo Joe Flannagan (I thought he'd be in Rushtlemania but he won't lift his hands against anyone bigger than himself).
MF: Bad Boy Barnsey!
MF: Dan the man Murphy
MF: Chop Souey
MF: Djimi Traore (how hell did he get in?)
ST: SD, Silent but Deadly Sean Dundee!
ST: Super, super John, Super Super John, Super Johnny Aldridge! Get in!
We all get our speziale brau down our necks and Der Kaiser has us getting our ubergugenheimpress heavymetaller football going. I vant to see der energy in the manschaft ja!
What can I say? It's like magic. We're running around like a bunch of Sadio Manes.Neil Ruddock is like seeing an elephant in a ballerina skirt being shot out of a canon. Such grace and speed! To be fair, SD and me up front are solid gold. SD keeps laying the ball back to me off his shins - and blammo the Aldo scores! Everyone is doing well apart from Djimi - what a plank!
11:00am Raze is flagging now. He looks like a fountain with all the sweat pouring off him. If there was an old Chinese fella, I'd push him into Raze! Take that Chinese fru! Barnsey is also blowing out his ar5e - even Murphy is having a go at him. Danny Murphy spent his entire career at the highest level with us, he knows about standards - you can tell by his continuous insightful comments on tv that he's not a man to mess with.
12:00pm Lunch at Melwood! Raze is devouring the pizza and chips. Get stuck in lad. McAteer has got the staff in pieces with his gags. Keep something back for the game Jase! Even Picnic is getting back into the swing of things. We all have to keep 2 metres away. Jurgen shows us what this is by using Raze's belt. Oof!
12:30pm Vell done Fun boys! Wunderbah! Come back tomorrow fur skill practice. Ja? I think ve vill beat those scheisecelebs.
2:00pm I've really equalised on the speziale brau now. Feel good. I wonder who has turned up in the celeb team? Ring up John Henry. He says it's amazing. People are queuing up to get into the team. Can I guess? Who could possibly guess? What a line up we could have! It'll be top secret until the day of the match. Talk about suspense!
3:00pm Talked to our Joan on the phone whilst she's at her sister's house. Tell her to come back. I am in deep training and everything will be back like it was in the glory days. Back when our John John and Juan John were little. Brilliant she says. What about Nathan from Bournemouth. I say Jurgen is training me and I have no need for him now. What about the greased up sessions? I say Jurgen wants to get us pumped up competely dry. She says she has to think about it.
4:00pm Apparently Ian Rush and Prince Andrew are getting on like a house on fire. They have really similar interests! Probably bigger in the 80's and both not the prince of wales that they thought they should be.
6:00pm Slippy rings up to confirm am I still on for Friday evening. I guess. Can I have any details? No. But apparenly Emile Heskey will be there. Talk about bringing out the big guns there! What can he want.
7:00pm Kenny is still not showing any symptoms. Be brave in this time of torment my hero. They should have an ambulance outside on standby. Show some respecto NHS! Might try and organise everyone to come out at 7 (like his number) on Thursday to show their respect. Can you imagine if they did it 8 for Emile instead? Effing ingrates - bet dem bloo nuggets would think of perverting that. Maybe make it for Thursday before Aldofest.
9:00pm Tired, finally. I haven't really kipped for 2 or 3 days now? Time has no meaning for me now. I'm essentially full on milnered with that Speziale Brau. Time for a bit of twitter before crashing.
11:00pm Boy did it kick off! BigPurpsA was asking where was I, and had I foresaken him because i had the fru? No way, I'm just getting them muscles bigger Nathan! Sir Elton has been sewing sequins onto his swimming trunks to make a wrestling outfit. Sheree Murphee is looking for a voice coach urgently (what a perfectionist! Imagine being in Bananarama and still thinking you can improve). Other redmen have been getting involved too. Gary Barlow and Jacob Rees-Mogg are going to do a duet to put us in the mood at the start of the concert.
The only bad news is that the Premier League have still not said when the season will start. Maybe they will save it for Aldofest. Imagine - Aldofest finished and then they have the Merseyside Derby (moved to Anfield because that's only fair because we have been so hard done by with the Chinese fru). And some reds are pointing out that bitter bloo chippy tit mayor wouldn't let us have a parade! Get lost Ando, Aldofest and the parade will be the twin towers to build the good name of the redmen on for ever!
Midnight. Regular Special Brew and bed. Knackered. But happy! This really is going to be our year.