Quote Side Burns="Side Burns"Iestyn Harris, no one even comes close. The guy is a tw*t!
Bottled it in 1996 at home against Saints, 25-24 down with a kick to win it in the dying minutes, Chris Rudd had to take it and left it short. Then to leave "because he didn't want to play fullback" to go to Leeds and get the No1 jersey and start there every game without fail. Tw*t! Still an awesome player and developing to be just as good as a National team coach, may struggle with the Cru's though.
Also the obvious, Long Cunningham Farrell etc mainly just of talent envy. But one I can't explain why is Stanley Gene, just an ugly little scrote of a human being!'"
We're not worthy, Side Burns. You've just mentioned 2 people who really make my "pooh" itch.
Harris. Complete turd. Just read his autobiography (and try to stay awake, it's a tough job), with his constant referal to his "nightmare at Warrington", and you'll find out why. Bell end. We look after him from an extremely young age, he starts to get national recognition in the press, and it's "ooohh, I want to play union, I don't want to play full back, I want to leave" all in the space of a handfull of months.
And as for Gene. GGGRRRRR. Eddie and Stevo used to make me sick carrots, every time they mentioned him. "OH Stanley, the game needs more characters like him". WHAT, a cheapshot merchant, who constantly injured players with his "technique", but then getting away with it, cos he's Stanley.
Another one who made me puke, was Steve Peters (ex Wire, and no bloody good). Stood outside Wembley, many years ago, singing Wxnky Warrington, with his pooh Helens friends. Toss-pot.
