THE football season is over at last, and the Wag season can begin in earnest.
Although the summer streets of Vienna will not be echoing to the lilting cackle of England’s First XI on a meet and greet for Euro 2008, Joanna Taylor, Wag to her footballer Danny Murphy, is making do.
“I was so proud of Danny on Sunday and not just because of his performance on the pitch,” says Joanna, cradling a ball under her arm in the Sun.
Danny scored for Fulham, thus enabling the Cottagers to remain in the Premier League, and sparing Joanna lunch with women who live in Hull, Ipswich and Preston.
“The previous day Danny had also played a blinder at home by being a brilliant husband and a caring dad.”
It turns out that Joanna and her footballer’s daughter, Mya, was ill with a virus. She is now much better, thank you.
Danny is a “hands-on dad”. Danny is mad about his son, from a pervious relationship. Danny stayed “strong for me” after two IVF attempts at pregnancy.
Nice one, Danny.
And he gives us an idea. The Premier League is a carve up between the richest teams and their richer owners. English football needs shaking up.
So here is Anorak’s new Premier League’s Got Talent, in which players and Wags step forward to say why they should win.
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