David Beckham......I Love You

I should be a football expert to write anything intelligent about this man who I have adored since he first began playing for Moan U. Although I disliked the club, and their red faced, gum chewing, boot throwing manager. David Beckham, for me, stood out on his own. I was a fan since the beginning. A close friend wrote a long article about him for The Sunday Times Magazine, she spent hours with him, travelling by car to Manchester. She told me he was just a wonderful person, polite, very natural, and very lovable. I rejoiced when he became Captain of my beloved England, sadly I was never overwhelmed with Sven. Oh well, that's another story. When Ferguson threw that boot at him, I wanted to kill that red faced monster. Then to Real Madrid, and I followed his career thru' the Real website. I checked it out every week. The most recent World Cup disaster knocked me for six. The England team were my passion, and the whole thing was just painfully horrible. I blame Sven, the FA, the team, but never David, who always worked his guts out. In any case he got injured before the bluddy end. I lost a few tears when he resigned as Captain, retaining his dignity to the last. Then that vile untalented Steve McLaren was mis-chosen as England's new coach, instead of the multi talented Martin O'Neill....he just sacked David from the team, cold bloodedly and cruelly. David is a wonderful father, is kind and charitable, and I love him and hope he has a happy and successful life. OK he's made a ton of money, but he loves playing his football. Good Luck to him.