Same to you. I'm heading down to Indonesia for the season. Want to see the Feast of Stephen done traditionally with stuffing and elldaberries and the classic noosh-melon in Steve's mouth.
I don't understand European football. Nobody becomes a paraplegic as a result of playing it. Nobody fights pitbulls in their spare time. They play in shorts and a t-shirt.
What kind of substitute for military combat is that?