The Rugby World Cup Final i wanted to see, but like many others felt might not occur, has come about. England Vs Australia. Swing Low Sweet Chariot
vs Waltzing Matilda
. Monarchy vs well still another Monarchy really. The foot of Little Johnny Wilkinson vs the entire Wallabies.
And i won't be able to watch it!
In my efforts to be altruistic I have managed to, figureatively speaking, shoot myself in the foot. How? By agreeing to stage manage the Awards Night of the The National Gospel Happening
on the same night as the World Cup Final.
Only one solution can be found.
I'm going to kill myself.
Well it is the game the play in heaven.