Columnist Ed is back, this time with a letter he claims to have burgled from the office of the EPL Chairman:
LETTER FROM A DISTURBED FAN
Sir David Richards
Chairman, English Premier League
Dear Sir Richards:
I am writing because I am interested in a position in your league. I am not interested in a position in management, or as a coach, or as an assistant coach. I am especially disinterested in anything to do with taking care of the pitch – I don’t even like to mow my own lawn! Instead, I am interested in playing soccer for one of your teams in front of thousands of adoring fans. From what I can tell, this seems like a fun way to make a living, and I understand the pay is quite generous.
I have a few conditions, however, that you need to know about. First, I don’t like to run. At all. One time I was being chased by a hoard of hungry, wild dogs that were frothing at the mouth and the best I could muster was a light jog. But hey, does anyone really like to run? I mean, I’ve seen that guy Drogba play and I can GUARANTEE you that he doesn’t like to run. I’ve also heard no one on Liverpool likes to run. Is that true? Is running a requirement of being a player? Would Liverpool be a good fit? How about Fulham?
Second, I’m extremely ticklish. Even the sight of something ticklish makes me laugh. Once I nearly fell out of my chair when I saw someone scratch their own armpit! I also laugh whenever I read or see the name “Pienaar.” Sometimes I just like to say it to have a giggle. Pienaar. Hah!! (See?) So I don’t think I can play on a team with anyone that has a funny name. I heard that there’s a guy on Manchester City named “Ya Ya”, so if that’s true – which I doubt – I definitely can’t play for them. I also heard there used to be a guy in your league named Jan Vennegoor of Hesselink. I can barely stand up when I hear that. If he and Pienaar (Hah!) and Ya Ya were all on my team I’d probably pee my pants. Could you imagine Ya Ya passing to Pienaar (hah!) passing to Jan Vennegor of Hessilink passing to me – and I’m just standing there on the pitch peeing my pants and laughing?