Non-partisan lager

Andy and I watched the England v Italy game this afternoon, and as usual he was good company; he always gets so much out of it and has entertaining chat. 

When Mo got back in time for the Ireland v France match, George decided to join us. As a result, the spectating on the settee became rougher than the play on the TV. 

I suppose that for balance I should've also had an IPA, a Guinness and a Kronenbourg, but I stuck to Peroni instead.