I see Vernon scored a pen last night. he must've felt like it was the end of an exam as it approached his turn, his arse flapping away.
a wee prayer to all the gods, and phew! I've scored. that's what it feels like, and he can stop thinking about thinking.
Incorrect. He was the coolest man on the pitch and strode up and smashed it into the top corner. An unstoppable penalty and the best of the 12 by some measure.