
I went up Ossy last night to visit someone and unfortunately I walked around a corner on Wordsworth close and some little git , thinking he was playing in the world cup, kicked his football, smack, bang in my face. It must have hit me at 40 miles an hour. My nose is bent, my eye is black and I'm not happy................I thought he'd broken my face
All I can say is, I can stop a ball better than Robert Green........butter fingers..........should have used his face like me
I think I will apply for a job as England goalie now after that.
It really hurt..............

