I haven't been making any blog posts recently because:

a) I'm lazy.
b) I'm tired of reading about, writing about and thinking about all the summer transfer bullshit.

Anyway, finally there has been some movement.  We got rid of the Belarusian twat and got rid of the Brazilian gent.  I won't miss the former, and I will miss the latter.  I might write something with a bit more substance about Gilberto later, but for now, I'll just say this:  Thanks for the memories, Bert.

The return of Arsenal draws near and I'm excited.  Not quite as excited as I was on Christmas eve when I was 10, or as excited as I was in the moments prior to receiving my first BJ, but still excited.  I've resubscribed to ATVO so that I can watch our younglings in action this weekend against Barnet.  Is it wrong to get so excited about seeing a couple of teenage boys running around kicking a ball?  Probably.  I don't care.  It's Arsenal.