The Secret Diary of Aldo Aged 61 1/2

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over the last few days as the banner reads "newly gay ex-footballer Aldo charity match at Anfield on Saturday 18th April" I obviously take offence, I am not an ex-footballer and could still do a job - I bet Bournemouth would pay a few million for me.

9:00pm Talk to big Keiran about the security aspects. He must have been on a run as he's out of breath like he's been blowing a big balloon up or something. I think he is dead excited because he literally talks paragraphs at me. Brilliant.

10:00pm Onto the twitter, can't forget the faithful. It's blown up. So many bitter bloos tonight saying what about the social isolation thing? Absolute nuggets. Have some more isolation - yer blocked!

11:00pm It's all coming together. I like to think that big red Jimmy Savile is looking at me thinking Aldo fixed it. In many ways I am the new Jimmy Savile! Unbelievable!!!! Effing boss me!

Pahahahaa! Absolutely dying here! :D :D :D
 
9:00am They're here. The ambulance guys are in masks and stuff. Leave it out, I'm not contagious! I've got the Fru I tell them. Apparently if you have the fru, you have to lie down on your front to help clear your lungs. So I'm lying down and the ambulance is driving along and they have to take my temperature. So I figure they're going to do it down there. Anyway I drop my 1988 home shorts to bare my backside and just as they're about to insert it, they go over a speed bump and the thermometer gets stuck in there. Fortunately due to the NHS cutbacks that the furloughing of scab clubs Spurs, Bournemouth and Newcastle, it's not one of those puny little thermometers they normally use, but a big old antique barometer so they can easily read the temperature.

The paramedic looks really worried when he is looking at the barometer. Is it that high? It's not that Aldo lad, it's just that it says there's a high chance of rain and I've left me washing out.
6:30pm My guts are churning. I ask our Joan how it looks. She takes a peep down below. Apparently there's a storm a brewing. Tell me about it. No the barometer says there's a storm coming. Another one more worried about the washing on the line ey?
So, so good lol
 
10/04/20

10:00am wake up and see that Gordon Henderson is trying to horn in on my charity racket. Can't even spell his name right the nugget. Eff off. God I feel rough.

11:00am The barometer didn't predict what came out of me then. Feels like Souey's madras has come back to visit. I'm going to have to words with the shop giving me that dodgy batch of special brew again.

12:00. Kenny must have put something about penalties and VAR because some Twitter account from something called stonewall are praising me for my contributions to bringing the game and its attitude into the 21st century. Brilliant stuff and here's me thinking them bitter bloos and mancs were groaning about technology. I tweet them back that I love to use a good gadget to expose the probing of an opponents dodgy back line. Also tell everyone that Jordan is a gosh!he trying to steal the thunder from a real red leg end.

1:00pm What is it with my tweets recently? The twiterrati are going mad about them!

RealSirElton: fantastic and brave but what's this about a concert? My response: Eff of Elton Welsby you blue nugget! Blocked.

CousinsDatingAgencyEgypt: Jordan always stealing thunder from our guys. What do you think of Israel? My response: after that Ronnie Rosenthal blast over the bar from 6 inches? Eff off Israel you bunch of nuggets.

MPJakeReMo: You've created an international incident John. My rsponse: You bitter bloos are always saying we cause trouble abroad when it's dem Chelsea fans. Blocked. Nugget!

2:30pm it's only just over a week off. I'll give John Henry a call to see what we need to do next?

3:00pm Everything's sorted but can I arrange somewhere to stick all the people coming on charter flights from Oslo and Kuala Lumpur. Eff off, dem places ain't real. It's good Friday not April fool's day you daft cockwomble.

4:00pm They're real places and they love the redmen. Bad news, the bitter bloo cryarses have got all the hotels shut due to the Chinese fru. Not even the banjo in Bootle is open.

5:00pm I could stick some in that bully Duncan's pigeon shed. I will pop over to tell him to clear them vicious bast4rds out.

7:00pm I'm gasping for air here. That Duncan legged me and told me he'd stick his boot up were the sun don't shine. Well I've had a barometer up there and it said the sun did sign so laughing at you ya big plank. Mind you I might have to get in shape if I'm playing next week, I'm blowing out me ar5e here like a red midfielder before Klopp sorted them out with his South American fitness tea.

8:00pm Ake said he'll come over tomorrow to train me up whilst our Joan is out. Lovely fella, said he'll be feeling my muscles tomorrow and giving me a good working over.

9:00pm Better get an early night but Elton John and David Furnish call me on Skype. He's been practising and it's "ganna be canny reet." They were interrupted by a "hoose man" so he had to "poonch eet t'moof". No idea what he's on about but he sang rocket man. Fantastic Sir Elton!

10:00pm Brainwave about were to stick the Malaysians! All them empty houses we're gonna knock down. Charge them double and get em in. Text John Henry. He calls back and tells me that with that kind of thinking I could work for FSG. FSG? I can only think he got it wrong and he thinks it's garcon and not waiter - I didn't tell him that Rafael has lost his timber after a non-stop diet of bat in China.

11:00pm Good special brew tonight. Feel on top of the world. Ronny Rosenthal just sent me a text saying I was a jerk. See what effing effect that Jordan Henderson has on people. No wonder the reds just bypass the midfield now with chancers like him in the middle. He's trouble him.

Midnight off to bed. Going to be a busy week.
 
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