Summary
THE reaction was like that of a child being read out a list of domestic chores needing done on the first day of his summer holidays.
Iker Casillas. Waaah! Gerard Pique. Aagh! Carles Puyol. Urgh! Andres Iniesta. Nooooo! David Villa. Enough already! As the PA announcer revealed the names of the Spanish line-up one by one, the boos from the Hampden crowd grew louder and louder. Presumably not out of hostile disrespect, but to ensure they couldn't hear the rest of the line-up lest it further add to their growing anxiety.See the full content of this document
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A Wonderful Team in Every Sense of the Word . . . But the Greatest?
If there was any consolation for the home crowd chewing their fingernails to the bone, it was that there was no mention of Xavi, Fernando Torres or Cesc Fabregas, all at home nursing injuries.
Yes, the rei...See the full content of this document
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