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posted 07-07-2008 06:41
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We were in Moitie's neck of the woods for the weekend, and I was able to pick up the France Football published on the eve of the decision. They were already incandescent at the mere possibility that Domenech might be retained, and I eagerly await next week's cries of outrage. From reading between the lines of some of the quotes they managed to get from the local football grandees who make up the FFF executive committee, it seems that Domenech was able to convince Escalettes that his future employment was inextricably linked to Raymond's, and that Escalettes was then somehow able to convince the 18 members of the executive committee that their blazers and prawn sandwiches were also in jeopardy if Raymond walked the plank.
I've concluded that Domenech is the closest thing we have to a modern day Rasputin.
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Last Edit: 07-07-2008 18:29 By sharon.
Reason: rubbish
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