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thing about Keegan wasn’t so
much his fundamental lack of basic
English skills, although there’s
certainly no evidence that Kev
killed himself in English class
during secondary school.
Neither
did Keggy invent his own language
like Ron. That’s a move that
would have required a few minutes
of organised thought.
No,
Keegan’s comedy value is hard to
define. We
reckon the key to Keegan's unique
ability to warp the English
language in that peculiar way of
his is that neither he nor anyone
else has the foggiest what he's
about to say next. Furthermore,
Kev has even less idea what he
means when he eventually says it.
The man lives in a place far far
away from this earth.
Let's
take a look at some classic
Keeganisms...
In
some ways, cramp is worse than
having a broken leg.
Well
I suppose he’s got a point. You
don’t get any foxy nurses
signing your cast when you've got
cramp.
The
33 or 34-year-olds will be 36 or
37 by the time the next World Cup
comes around, if they're not
careful.
Kev
could never abide careless players
who neglected their anti-aging
medication.
There'll
be no siestas in Madrid tonight.
Technically
correct... and yet completely
moronic.
The
substitute is about to come on -
he's a player who was left out of
the starting line-up today.
True in the
same sense that none of the
players on the field are sitting
on the substitutes' bench.
Hungary
is very similar to Bulgaria. I
know they're different
countries...
Do
you, Kev? Do you really?
Argentina
won't be at Euro 2000 because
they're from South America.
Kev
discovers yet another ridiculous
FIFA ruling
Goalkeepers aren't born today
until they're in their late
twenties or thirties.
Suppose
by that reckoning O’Leary’s
right, Nigel Martyn is a baby.
I
know what is around the corner - I
just don't know where the corner
is.
Profound
in its own way... but completely
by accident.
But
the onus is on us to perform and
we must control the bandwagon.
Get
the feeling the bandwagon was at
that moment hurtling down a steep
incline.
Despite
his white boots, he has real
pace...
Reminiscent
of Fr Dougal Maguire confusing
size and proximity. Kev never gave
up his theory that footwear colour
and physiological make-up were
inextricably linked.
I
came to Nantes two years ago and
it's much the same today, except
that it's completely different.
And
to think the sentence had started
so brightly with the promise of
cultural insight.
There
are two schools of thought on the
way the rest of this half is going
to develop; everybody's got their
own opinion...
So
two people are watching the match,
then?
It's
like a toaster, the ref's shirt
pocket. Every time there's a
tackle, up pops a yellow card.
Kev
fails to notice the hand that
sometimes assists cards in their
path from pocket to high in the
air.
...using his strength. And that
is his strength, his strength.
Strong
words
Gary always weighed up his
options, especially when he had no
choice.
Kev
always weighed up his options, but
usually decided on guff anyway.
And
finally, a rare word of wisdom and
understanding from Kev...
I
would ask anyone to try to
understand the world he lives in.
We all have to accept that he is
married to Spice Girl Victoria
Adams - and I think he copes very
well with it.
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