The Grambler is the
brainchild of Stewart David Smith, who lost his wonderful life to Colorectal, or Bowel, cancer
aged just 28. He fought a horrendous battle for 2 years and 1 month,
defeating septicemia, multi-organ failure, antibiotic-induced hearing loss,
kidney failure and countless other complications with a bravery none of us will
ever see again.
Stewart was an amazing person - A wonderful husband, a fantastic
brother, a loving son and an adored uncle. He was also a brilliant friend
and colleague and will be missed by so many people. His family are determined
that his death will never be in vain and are doing their part to beat bowel
cancer for good. We are fundraising for
the Bobby Moore Fund which is part of Cancer Research UK and specialises in
research into bowel cancer. If you wish
to donate to the fund, you can via https://www.justgiving.com/Geraldine-Smith3
.
His wish was that The Grambler should continue after his death and I have
been happy to oblige. Welcome to The
Grambler, the most ill-informed blog you are ever likely to see. Read on and
enjoy…
Who is this man?
I’m in grumbling grambler mode again.
This week my pet hate of the moment is ageing. Sorry pardon excuse me? Ageing.
Nothing wrong with getting older.
My moan is about people who don’t want to get old. It is a particularly specific group of people
I wish to discuss. Not women. Not just men.
I am talking musicians of the male variety. Those musos who think that dyeing their hair
a ridiculous shade of red (eg. Paul McCartney, Ray Davies) or black (eg Bryan
Ferry, Colin Blunstone) will somehow detract from the fact that their face
belongs to a 70 year old.
Yes Paulie, that hair and that face
complement each
other perfectly
Then there are the wig wearers.
Step up Sir Michael Jagger. Who
do you think you are kidding? No one of
70 has a mop of dark brown hair like that.
Okay, you do, but there is no way it is actually attached to you
head. There is a piece of film of Sir
Mick when he was about 14 doing various exercises for his PE instructor dad
(which I can’t find on line, unfortunately).
I reckon Mick senior (whose name was actually Basil Fanshawe Jagger but
he preferred to be known as Joe. With a
name like that, can’t say I blame him.) was no more than 40 when that film was
shot; he’s as bald as a coot [Coots aren’t bald. They are birds. They are covered in feathers.
– Ed]. Now, strange as it may seem, most
kids do take after their dads; not just in looks, but follically (if there is
such a word) as well.
Is this the real Mick Jagger? Or is that
Brian Eno’s forehead?
Forget about just hair for a moment.
What about the guys who go in for the complete works - cosmetic surgery
– Kenny Rodgers, Smokie Robinson, Dave
Clark. Have you seen what these guys
have done to themselves? Here’s Dave
Clark.
Yeah, Dave, you really look a lot younger
with that constant surprised look on your coupon.
Then, take a look at the guys who don’t try to find everlasting youth;
the ones who are happy to grow old gracefully – Peter Gabriel, Andy
Fairweather-Lowe, Peter Frampton. I
think you will agree that these guys not only look right (or should that read
‘realistic’? Because no one would accuse Mr Clark of looking real), they look
younger than the guys trying to mess with their looks. To me, they are the epitome of cool.
Peter Frampton – Axe-wielding god. Yay!
Any birthdays of note this week?
Yes indeedy. The rhinestone
cowboy himself Glen Campbell, 78 on 22nd of April. I think we can find a song to gramblerise out
of his repertoire (That’s a good word; must look it up).
Grambleston, oh Grambleston, I still hear your sea winds gramblin'
I still see her dark eyes gramblin'
She was 21 when I left Grambleston
Grambleston, oh Grambleston, I still hear your sea waves grambling
While I watch the cannons grambling
I clean my gun and dream of Grambleston
I still see her grambling by the water
Grambling there gramblin' out to sea
And is she grambling there for me?
On the beach where we used to run
Grambleston, oh Grambleston, I am so afraid of grambling
Before I dry the tears she's grambling
Before I watch your sea birds grambling in the sun
At Grambleston, at Grambleston
I still see her dark eyes gramblin'
She was 21 when I left Grambleston
Grambleston, oh Grambleston, I still hear your sea waves grambling
While I watch the cannons grambling
I clean my gun and dream of Grambleston
I still see her grambling by the water
Grambling there gramblin' out to sea
And is she grambling there for me?
On the beach where we used to run
Grambleston, oh Grambleston, I am so afraid of grambling
Before I dry the tears she's grambling
Before I watch your sea birds grambling in the sun
At Grambleston, at Grambleston
Oh yes he was
good. So was his soup. I tried them all. I remember having cockaleekie, but that’s not
surprising at my age. Wasn’t he married
to an bloke? What was his name? Bobby Gently, that’s him. Must have been one of them transvestibules,
cos he looked very much like an woman to me.
And another thing – he was an beach bum, that Glen Campervan. Only for an few months. Mmm.
He took over from that Brian Wilton when they went on tour. There.
Stick that in your wotsit and smoke it.
You thought I didn’t know anything but you read the bits I write, in
amongst all the other blibbing rubbish, you might learn something. He did lots of good songs did that Glen…Soup
bloke. By the time I get to feel it…that
was one. Rhino’s cowboy…that’s
another. Witch eats a lemon…ho yes, I
know them all, then there was etc. etc. ad infinitum.
Shall we crack
on? Before we get on to grambling
matters, old Glen looks as if he’s had some ‘work’ done…
Hmm…something definitely
not quite right there. Where have his
ear lobes gone? He looks as if
everything has been tugged upwards. There’s
probably a knot on top of his head.
Any road up, on
to grambling matters. Did we win last
week? Did we f…no we didn’t. What went wrong? Read on my little grambler chums.
Game 1 – Sunderland vs Everton – Prediction Away win – Yay
Sunderland 0
Everton 1
Everton moved into the Premier League's top four after
Wes Brown's own goal gifted them a seventh straight win and left Sunderland bottom of the table.
A spirited Black Cats display was undone with 15
minutes to go when Brown diverted Gerard Deulofeu's cross into his own net
while trying to clear. What a pillock!
Gus Poyet's side remain seven points adrift of safety,
with six games to go.
Would you like to see what Uruguayan Poyet had to say
after the the game? Of course you would.
"I donna have di word because issa not a one
feeling, really. It hurt, it hurt because it a doesn't matter whatta we do,
something heppen. And issa not excuse, I donna really believe inna luck."
What? Even if
that was in perfect English, it would still be bollocks.
Game 2 – Burnley vs Middlesbrough – Prediction Home win – Boo!
Burnley 0 Middlesbrough 1
Burnley's wait to secure promotion back to the Premier League goes on after Middlesbrough confound The Grambler by winning at Turf Moor.
Jacob Butterfield scored the only goal on 51 minutes
to leave the Clarets needing five points from their last four games to return
to the top flight.
Michael Kightly had earlier struck the bar for the
hosts, while Danny Graham and Butterfield went close for Boro.
The visitors finished the game with 10 men after
Daniel Ayala was shown a second yellow card in added time.
Game 3 – Notts County vs Port Vale – Prediction Draw – Again I say Boo!
Notts County 4
Port Vale 2
Jimmy Spencer and Jamal Campbell-Ryce both scored twice as Notts County came back from 2-0 down to beat Port Vale and climb
out of the relegation zone.
Curtis Thompson headed into his own net (Plonker!) and Gavin Tomlin's
close-range effort gave Port Vale an early 2-0 lead. And then they go and ship 4 goals!!!
Spencer's quick-fire double, which included a header and a toe-poke,
sent the hosts in level at half-time.
A second-half volley from Campbell-Ryce gave Notts the lead before he
met Jack Grealish's pass (‘Hello, Jack Grealish’s pass.’) to add a fourth.
Game 4 – Walsall vs Bristol City – Prediction Draw – And again – Boo!
Walsall 0
Bristol City 1
A first-half penalty by Sam Baldock moved Bristol City up to 13th in
League One while all but ending Walsall's slim hopes of making the play-offs.
Baldock hammered home his 23rd goal of the season after Andy Taylor
fouled him needlessly in a corner of the box (Ooh…You don’t want to get fouled
in the corner of the box. Sounds
painful.) a minute from half-time.
The Saddlers should have equalised in the 57th minute when Greg
Cunningham fouled Michael Ngoo in the area.
However, Sam Mantom's soft spot-kick was comfortably saved by Simon
Moore. What a pillock! That might have made the difference between
The Grambler winning and losing!
Game 5 – Northampton vs Burton – Prediction Away win – One more time – Boo!
Northampton 1 Burton 0
Mary’s boy John Marquis* struck to give relegation-threatened Northampton a crucial win against Burton Albion in League Two.
Marquis fired past keeper Rob Lainton at his near post
before home keeper Matt Duke denied Shane Cansdell-Sherriff from close range.
* That ‘joke’ probably only works in the central belt
of Scotland and, even then, would only be
appreciated by those of us who remember the sixties. Mary Marquis presented Reporting Scotland
back then in the days of black and white telly.
So that was last week.
Pretty rubbishy, huh? Can The
Grambler make amends this week? Well, we
won’t find that out until Saturday afternoon at about 5 o’clock , so that was an unnecessary
question. Or should that be Friday at 5 o’clock ?
Come again? Yes it is Good Friday
and that doesn’t half fmuck up the footie schedules. There are 25 games on the Friday at 3pm and there are 29 games on the Sat’day. And the problem with Saturday’s games is that
the majority of them take place north of the border. It’s a dilemma and no mistake, guv. Nope.
Rules is rules. The rules state
that The Grambler chooses from games that take place on a Saturday afternoon at
3pm , so we must abide by them.
So from those 29 games taking place on Saturday the 19th
of April at 3pm The Grambler has chosen…
Game – Result – Odds
For us furst geem we head up to New’astle bonny lad,
why aye man, to seent Jeemses Paurk…I can’t keep this up. Ahem.
For our first game we head to St James’s Park where the Magpies (Squawk!)
play host to the Swans (Hissss!). The
Grambler in his/her/its wisdom predicted that New’astle will take all the
points here. Hmm. Granted, Newcastle sit 6 places higher in the league
than Swansea , but they haven’t won any of their
last 4 games. It should also be pointed
out that in the 3 previous encounters between these 2 teams, it is Swansea who have taken the spoils. You sure about that home win prediction,
Grambler?
Nah then, we head to’t Oakwell where t’Tykes play host
t’Yoonited int Yorkshire derby. That’s how they talk. They talk about having ‘an extension to me
arse’ – an extension to my house – or ‘tintintin’ – it isn’t in the tin. I love the Yorkshire accent or would you call it a
dialect? I suppose a north Yorkshire person
would sound totally different to someone from, say, Sheffield and would be
quite annoyed at my generalisation but, then again [Will you stop waffling and
get on with it! – Ed.] Sorry, ahem. Fort Yorkshire derby T’Grambler [Stop it. – Ed.]
has decided that Leeds will take all the points. Again, I must question The Grambler’s
sanity. Leeds have lost 8 of their last 10
matches. Do you really reckon they can
turn it around this Saturday? Barnsley may well be further down the table
but, on current form, they are undoubtedly the better side. And they are in the relegation zone and know
that a couple of good results could move them a few places up the table. In short, they have more to play for. Think you are wrong, wrong, wrong on this one
Grambler.
For our third game of the weekend we head to the
Pirelli Stadium where the Brewers play host to the Monkey Hangers. Burton let us down last week, but The
Grambler has, for the second week on the trot, predicted a win. You would think that with Burton being in 5th spot and the
Pool down in 18th position, he/she/it has called this one right. However, in their encounter earlier in the
season, the points were shared. Maybe,
with the home advantage, Burton could take the points. Yeah, I will go with The Grambler on this
one.
For our penultimate, not to mention second last, game
of the week we head to Cappielow Park where the ‘Ton play host to the Dark
Blues. The Grambler has chosen – what a
cop out – an away win here. I say a cop
out because Dundee are at the top of the table and Morton
are at the foot. You would think, then,
that The Grambler has probably called this one right. But hold on there Bald Eagle (not done that
one for a while), Morton are 11 points adrift at the bottom of the table. With only 3 games remaining, they are definitely
going down, so who’s to say they won’t swagger out on Saturday with a ‘f*** em’
attitude and actually win? Admittedly,
it is unlikely but – you never know…
And finally, Cyril?
And Finally Esther we head to Forthbank Stadium where the Binos play
host to City. And The Grambler’s last
prediction of the weekend is a win for Albion .
Stirling are in 3rd spot in the
table and Elgin are down in 9th. That doesn’t sound much of a difference
unless you realise that there are only 10 teams in the Scottish 2nd (or
4th) division. It would
appear that, once again, The Grambler is playing it safe. In the last encounter it was Stirling who took the points, but in the
previous meeting Stirling were humped 4 nil. Might Elgin prove The Grambler wrong? Hmm.
And so we come to the end of another week’s
grambling. How much money will be
winging its way to the Kick Bowel Cancer’s Backside Fund this week if all
predictions come up? Well, our 10 x 20
pee doubles and 1 x 20 pee accumulator will net…
£15.72
Wow! That is
absolutely… average.
Would you like to know the answer to last week’s
teaser? You would? You remember I asked you which two Scottish
football stadiums (or more correctly stadia.
I did Latin, you know) are ‘listed’ buildings. The first you probably guessed – Ibrox Stadium
home of Govan United or someone…only joking all you lovely Rangers fans out
there. The second? Netherdale, home of Gala Fairydean Rovers and
here it is…
What do you reckon?
Yeah, that’s what I thought.
Would you like a little teaser this week? Well, you’re getting one anyway. Here goes…
Who was the first goalkeeper to be awarded England ’s ‘Player of the Year’ award?
Once again, I will end by asking all you regular
readers out there in Gramblerland [What?
Both of them? – Ed.] to tell your mates, family, neighbours, nodding
acquaintances all about the wonderful blog we call The Grambler. Tell them to read, and take heed from,
Stewart’s story. Thanks.
And who exactly was that man? Only Shane Warne, the famously stocky
Australian fast bowler. It fits in with
this week’s rant and begs the question – WHY FOR GOD’S SAKE?
I will finish with a story he told. As I said, he used to be fairly stocky (for a
sportsman, anyway) and England captain Graham Gooch taunted him
with ‘Why are you so fat?’ Warne’s reply
was, ‘Cos every time I f*** your wife she gives me a biscuit.’
Happy grambling.
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