Normally after I have a rough day I listen to music, watch replays of Didier Drogba's winning in penalty in the Champions' League Final, or watch a film.
Just a two minute video of Golovkin butchering the English language language to within an inch of its life in an endearing way makes me happy. Look how delighted he looks! Happy as a clam.
You've got to give props to sportsmen who have a crack at a second language when they're talking to foreign press. Honestly, it doesn't even matter if they make no sense. In fact, I prefer it, lol.
It's like how Spaniards took to David Beckham because he learnt a solitary phrase from a Spanish phrase book weekly and repeated it to the Spanish press. He used to get a round of applause.
Just a two minute video of Golovkin butchering the English language language to within an inch of its life in an endearing way makes me happy. Look how delighted he looks! Happy as a clam.
You've got to give props to sportsmen who have a crack at a second language when they're talking to foreign press. Honestly, it doesn't even matter if they make no sense. In fact, I prefer it, lol.
It's like how Spaniards took to David Beckham because he learnt a solitary phrase from a Spanish phrase book weekly and repeated it to the Spanish press. He used to get a round of applause.
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