A couple of years ago I was watching the X-Factor when the Grimes brothers aka Jedward got voted through to the next round and I was cussing about them on the way to the fridge to get a beer when I had an epiphany... what if I don't hate them ?
What if I stop wasting negative energy disliking them and start sticking up for them instead? Well kids it worked. One minute I was full of anger and angst and the next I was full of joy and had a big gormless smirk on my face as I clapped and cheered whenever they stumbled through a tone deaf rendition of whatever song they happened to be murdering.
OK I got some strange looks off my wife and kids who were all in full hate mode and it took a little while for them to latch on to where I was coming from, but after they had got used to me being happy watching the two clueless gibbons stomping about. Everybody else caught on and turned hate into joyous wonderment at the marvellous Jedward boys.
This year they were replaced by the spectacular Wagner who had us all in stitches as he shouted and clomped his way through various terrible weird interpretations of classic songs... and lo and behold it happened again on Sunday after the debacle against Villa. I'd been in full rant mode against Wenger and his hapless bunch of clockwork clowns... BING... a lightbulb switched on above my head... and I will no more question our manager. He is our leader, and I will leave my brains in a bucket by the turnstiles as I enter the stadium, never again will I doubt him... he is my Jedward... and it is much easier blindly following him and his merry band of boys than getting angry.
My mates said they preferred the angry and ranting BigNoseGooner. But I replied in a calming voice with a huge grin and a vacation expression - "He used to be good and will be again "