Monday, 13 August 2007

Becks and me

Travel memory for the day: me and my buddy Golden Balls at Madam Tussaud's in London, 2003. He seemed overly concerned about his hair, and kept going on about how Victoria liked it "hard and sharp".

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What might he have become had he never married her, i wonder. Retirement can't be very far off, natural fitness notwithstanding. Whatever will he do with himself once his playing days are over? Act? I hope to God not, given the squeakiness of that voice. Even Vinnie Jones looks more convincing. I fear Becks will become one of those American celebrities famous for nobody-knows-what, complete with annoying wife in tow, constantly showing up at some Hollywood do. I just hope the Cruiser doesn't convert him to his weird beliefs...