I'm an enormous rugby fan, having played (at a pretty poor level it has to be said) for many years. I go to Twickenham a lot, and my 10 year old son is looking like he has a bit of talent as a number 15, and the club he plays for has an affiliation with Sarries, so we've now become season ticket holders there - basically we're very much a rugby family.
But.
I hate the Welsh when it comes to rugby with an all encompassing passion that borders on hysteria. I hate them. There's an added frisson because my Brother-in-Law, who is also an enormous rugby fan, is Welsh - and he's insufferable when the Welsh beat England. In fact, I tend to find the Welsh incredibly bad winners.
To say I'm mightily p155ed off at the moment is an enormous understatement.
England threw the game away - we comprehensively outplayed the Welsh in the first half.....but for some bizarre reason decided not to bother playing in the second half.