The Socceroos (2006)

I’d like to meet any of them really. However if I ever got to meet Aloisi or Neill, I’d probably become severely incoherent due to the major numbness of tongue- not forgetting to mention the odd overwhelmed expression on my face, oh and the drool.
Actually come to think of it, it may be safer ‘for me’, if I never met either of them. So bring on Schwartzer or Kewell or Moore or.. fuck it… I live to drool!