<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781</id><updated>2011-11-03T04:02:22.468Z</updated><title type='text'>write if you get work</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115134524603767704</id><published>2006-06-26T19:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:28:27.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>There's No Other Way (4-4-2 for the Quarter Final)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neville  Ferdinand  Carrager  A. Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beckham  Hargreaves  Gerrard  J. Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Walcott  Rooney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JT's World Cup is over. He's a basket case liability at the back. Even in his post-match interviews he's been transformed from a full-blooded, teeth-grinding leader into a shy little boy out of his depth. Why? Because Paul Robinson scares the bejesus out of him. Before Van der Sar arrived at Man U Rio had gotten used to playing in front of dodgy keepers but Terry has always had Cech, or at worst, Cudicini, pulling off the heroics. Robinson is another country and Terry can't read the map, has lost his passport and doesn't speak the language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calamity James might drop a bloomer at any time but he's got real physical presence and who's the third keeper? I can't even be bothered to look him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neville goes in if he's half-fit and if not then Bridge. At least he knows how to make an overlapping run upfield, unlike Carrager, and Hargreaves is needed elsewhere, namely in central midfield. Like the Roonster, Hargreaves displays admirable taste in refusing to sing along to God Save the Sodding Queen and he carries that class onto the pitch, snapping into tackles, winning the ball and passing crisply to the nearest forward teammate. What else do you need in that position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lampard is so bad no case needs to be made for dropping him. Beckham on the right over Lennon, just, for his crossing and set pieces. Crouch is, and only ever will be, Plan B. We know Walcott has speed and...well, that's all we know about him but he's there so play the bloody child and see what happens. Pace, as the pundits never tire of saying, scares defenders, he'll win lots of free kicks around the area and free up some space for Rooney to operate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115134524603767704?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115134524603767704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115134524603767704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115134524603767704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115134524603767704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/theres-no-other-way-4-4-2-for-quarter.html' title='There&apos;s No Other Way (4-4-2 for the Quarter Final)'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115062791299839869</id><published>2006-06-18T11:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T11:52:57.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Angry's Ref Watch</title><content type='html'>What's all this positive &lt;a href="http://football.guardian.co.uk/worldcup2006/comment/story/0,,1799635,00.html"&gt;talk&lt;/a&gt; about the refs? They stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A random selection:&lt;br /&gt;Serbia/Holland. Markus Merk (Ger), like all the refs so far Merk's incessant blowing for trivialities derailed the flow of the game. Once refused to give Rooney the match ball Shrek's Fenerbache hat-trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England/Paraguay. M Rodriguez (Mex), incompetent and petty in equal measures, prevented players from drinking water during the game. He once sent three off in a Mexican cup final, "staining the reputation of referees" according to the club Monterrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mexico/Angola. S Maiden (Sin) became Marquez's bitch by falling  for every one of the contemptible pony-tailed clown's antics, paving the way for  every poncy prick to mimic the showing of a yellow card and more often than not, said prick is being rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia/Japan. E Abdel-Fatah (Egypt) gave a goal to Japan after flagrant foul on Schwatzer, more gratuitous yellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal/Iran. E Poulet issued more gratuitous yellows, blew up for every challenge. No less an authority than Juan Sebastion Veron once labeled the flabby faced fuck from France "stupid" after getting a second yellow for taking a free kick too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that really says it all about refs anyway. The sheer provacation of the insuffrable referee presence, under any circumstances, never fails to infuriate. The mere sight of them makes you want to go blind drinking brake fluid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get rid of this shower now and let Poll ref the rest of the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Angry's Adwatch:&lt;/span&gt; "My account? Switched. My face? Punched." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Angry's Post Match Watch:&lt;/span&gt; "Do I want your shirt? No, I'm alright for toilet paper." Featuring Marquez, Gilardino, Drogba, De Rossi, Van Persie, Henry, Ayala etc etc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115062791299839869?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115062791299839869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115062791299839869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115062791299839869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115062791299839869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/mr-angrys-ref-watch.html' title='Mr Angry&apos;s Ref Watch'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115048394451587684</id><published>2006-06-16T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T18:07:16.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dutch lesson from 2000</title><content type='html'>Nederland were in the Group of Death.  Co-members were France, Czeckia and, the eventual whipping-boys, Danmark.  After two games, Nederland and France both had six points and a plus-four goal difference; France were topping the table by virtue of having scored one (and conceded one) more against Czeckia.  Nederland and France were to play for the top group spot, although both had already qualified for the next round.  The game was billed as a preview of the final.  Oranje fielded their first team.  The French coach used the game to give several members of his squad their first starting place.  Nederland won the day, but lost the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oranje had a phenomenal attack, as is evidenced by their six-one trouncing of Yugoslavia, but it was unable to better a definitive display of Italian catenacchio in the semi-final.  The Italians won that game on penalties and were close to taking the final, until France scored a last-minute equaliser.  The tournament was settled in France's favour with a golden goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When faced with a stubborn Italian defence, the coaches of France and Nederland had resorted to the same tactics: change to a more attacking shape and bring on attack-minded players.  The differing result stemmed from that final group game.  Whereas Nederland had put their stars through a tough game, France had rested theirs, and blooded secondary players who were to prove all the more useful as substitutes in later rounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115048394451587684?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115048394451587684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115048394451587684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115048394451587684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115048394451587684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/dutch-lesson-from-2000.html' title='A Dutch lesson from 2000'/><author><name>Rik Howard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08654677175217854658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115048147450739449</id><published>2006-06-16T19:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T18:14:19.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My shape for England</title><content type='html'>robinson&lt;br /&gt;beckham&lt;br /&gt;gerrard&lt;br /&gt;terry&lt;br /&gt;ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;lampard&lt;br /&gt;rooney&lt;br /&gt;acole&lt;br /&gt;walcott&lt;br /&gt;owen&lt;br /&gt;jcole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        jc11    mo10    tw23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ac03    wr09    fl08    rf05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        jt06    sg04    db07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                pr01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The captain leads from the back and passes to whom he chooses; Rooney gets a free role, Lamps is in the middle, but to the right.  The Chelsea boys form a triangle.  Ash to patrol the flank or switch with Wayne, if the Roonster is so inclined.  Gerrard holds, Terry sweeps.  Rio entertains without losing possesion.  Joe to the flank when Cole goes back, Mickey work the line.  (We know Stevie'll burst forward at some point, so be alert to cover.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115048147450739449?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115048147450739449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115048147450739449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115048147450739449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115048147450739449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-shape-for-england.html' title='My shape for England'/><author><name>Rik Howard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08654677175217854658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115044930392931257</id><published>2006-06-16T10:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T10:15:51.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A stinking streak of sick on the side of the road</title><content type='html'>England. Is longball so engrained in their DNA that even relatively sophisticated players like Lampard and Gerrard fall back into default "kick it up to the big man" mode at the merest hint that things ain't going to be easy? The only solution is to drop Frank for Hargreaves and Crouch for Wolcott. It's probably too late anyway. England just don't know how to play football.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115044930392931257?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115044930392931257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115044930392931257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115044930392931257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115044930392931257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/stinking-streak-of-sick-on-side-of.html' title='A stinking streak of sick on the side of the road'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115032575482063615</id><published>2006-06-14T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T23:55:54.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Rain</title><content type='html'>Jesus what happened? Who'd have picked Spain to win the World Cup? Well I am now. Awesome. Well, against ten men. And Ukraine were Shevy + 10, but still, Spain it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it was possible but England both suck and blow. Everyone else heavy is dozing in the sun and cruising like Togo's manager in the disco. In the 70s. And he was too old then. Best manager look by far. Domenech looks like a cross between an ageing Paris radical and a Philip K Dick character trapped in a mendacious technological nightmare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115032575482063615?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115032575482063615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115032575482063615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115032575482063615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115032575482063615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/let-it-rain.html' title='Let it Rain'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-115020104939084804</id><published>2006-06-13T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T23:23:19.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coaches' watch</title><content type='html'>Jury still out: Klinsmann, Eriksson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to: Don Leo for reacting to going a man down by sending on a striker; maybe he shouldn't have needed to react, AJ3 being an obvious candidate for half-time substitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet progression: Pekerman, Scolari, Basten, Parreira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed opportunities: Karel Bruckner -- with Czeckia two goals up against the plucky-but-uninspired USA, why make TR10 and PN11 run around in the heat for a further combined 90 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neatly done: Hiddink didn't start with his strongest team against Zico's pretty zonal quasi-flair, keeping TC4 for early in the second half; the other two subs came on early too, overloading the Nihonese box with big blokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool in the heat: Marcello Lippi identified ME8 in the opposition and had him out-psyched early in the game.  Plan AP21 having worked as well, each sub brought something fresh and different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could've done better: Aragones' replacements were late and his choices unadventurous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-115020104939084804?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/115020104939084804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=115020104939084804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115020104939084804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/115020104939084804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/06/coaches-watch.html' title='Coaches&apos; watch'/><author><name>Rik Howard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08654677175217854658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-114892046212488679</id><published>2006-05-29T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:42:37.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Formations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://football.guardian.co.uk/worldcup2006/story/0,,1785126,00.html"&gt;Looks&lt;/a&gt; like debate in Holland (debate in Holland? can't be) is centering around formations. Could the one below be in peril?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For England it's the mystery wrapped in an &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,28782-2201333,00.html"&gt;enigma&lt;/a&gt; that is Lampard/Gerrard - are they any good together? If not, who gets dropped? J. Cole, P. Crouch, Golden Balls? This is going to fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do with anthing really, but here's one long suffering fan &lt;a href="http://hiacc.blogspot.com/"&gt;trying to remember Queens Park Rangers 2005-06 season.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-114892046212488679?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/114892046212488679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=114892046212488679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114892046212488679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114892046212488679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/05/formations.html' title='Formations'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-114838989280850377</id><published>2006-05-23T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T14:19:27.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It can happen here</title><content type='html'>As in 82 Italy are entering the World Cup trailing a cloud of domestic league scandal. The euphoria of winning then helped gloss over any outrage. The only way the current powers will survive the latest local difficulty is for Italy to win the World Cup. Watch Moggi working the phones to Germany this summer. The Italian emperors will go down fighting and if it means buying Italy the World Cup they'll do it. They have also cleverly found a way to insure Italy makes the final every twelve years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-114838989280850377?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/114838989280850377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=114838989280850377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114838989280850377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114838989280850377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/05/it-can-happen-here.html' title='It can happen here'/><author><name>Len</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05814314134166512132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-114834742126028852</id><published>2006-05-23T02:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T03:02:29.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Squad: Nederland</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0MvB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        1EvdS                        .&lt;br /&gt;                       22HT                          .&lt;br /&gt;                       23MS                          .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;      2KJ         3KB         4JM         5GvB       .&lt;br /&gt;     12JK        13AO        14JH        15TdC       .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;            8PC         6DL        10RvdV            .&lt;br /&gt;           18MvB       16HM        20WS              .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;            7DK         9RvN       11AR              .&lt;br /&gt;           21RB        19JVoH      17RvP             .&lt;br /&gt;                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fifaworldcup.yahoo.com/06/en/w/team/squad.html?team=ned"&gt;fifaworldcup.yahoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://netherlands.worldcupblog.org"&gt;worldcupblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-114834742126028852?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/114834742126028852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=114834742126028852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114834742126028852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114834742126028852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/05/squad-nederland.html' title='Squad: Nederland'/><author><name>Rik Howard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08654677175217854658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27989781.post-114823025553183353</id><published>2006-05-21T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T00:52:33.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>There's gotta be a better way</title><content type='html'>Penalties are generally the outcome of a final where one or both teams go into the game determined not to lose. So how can teams to be encouraged to give it a go? Make penalties a worse option than losing the game. Huh? Okay, a little history. This is the first World Cup for which the holders have had to qualify; until now the holders, as in most competitions, were given automatic passage to the next tournament. France considered their failure to get through Japan/Korea's group stage to be a consequence of not having played a competitve match for two years, since the preceding European Championship. So they whined to FIFA, poor lambs, and FIFA caved. That decision has to be reversed: rules favouring the big guns are never good -- they're even worse for a competition as inherently lopsided as the WC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the final. Let's say two teams are deadlocked after 120 minutes of football. As usual, penalties would be played. The difference being that that wouldn't generate the final result, simply who'd get to look after the cup for the following four years. For being complicit in a combined lack of ambition, not just the 'winner', but also the 'runner-up', would get automatic qualification to the following tournament. Further, they would be placed in the same group -- condemned to their own personal group of death. Their group game would, in addition to its normal function, be the decider of the previous competition's permanent winner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27989781-114823025553183353?l=writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/feeds/114823025553183353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27989781&amp;postID=114823025553183353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114823025553183353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27989781/posts/default/114823025553183353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writeifyougetwork.blogspot.com/2006/05/theres-gotta-be-better-way.html' title='There&apos;s gotta be a better way'/><author><name>Rik Howard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08654677175217854658</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
