The Man From Cookham

This certain blog would be about a man who's position in one's heart is ever changing. With him i secretly don't know as much as i could, he loves pills, cricket and Liverpool Football club.

When sober and one on one with him you cant help but admire his upbeat personality, brilliant, a joy to be with, but stick 4 shots and 3 snakebites in him and he belongs to the first person to pay for his taxi or watch over as yesterdays dinner becomes tonight's pavement pizza.

When I first found him, brought along by Tom Kempster on a chilly autumn's morning on sappers field for football training three or four years ago he was a genius on the football pitch, he had dreams of being the first Asian man in the england football team.

Beating me to the tackle to stick in the goal with no net held up bye old metal caked in rust and moss.

These days though, he still loves football and cricket but more so other indulgences that life has to offer, and you know when you just watch and laugh, but secretly worry, yea that whole thing, umm yea.

:D