I was glued to the TV on Sunday watching the final race of the Formula 1 Grand Prix season, hoping that the whinging, moaning, toys out of the pram, cry baby Fernando Alonso would not win the drivers World Championship.
Earlier in the season at the German Grand Prix, the dummy spitting Spaniard instigated team orders so that the driver in front of him, who just happened to be his team mate, Fellipe Massa would be ordered to pull over so that Alonso could get past him and so win the Grand Prix.
True to the last, in Sunday's final Grand Prix when again he could not get past another driver in front of him, this time the Russian Petrov, he finished in a lowley 7th place and therefore losing the World Championship to Sebastien Vettel by 4 points, shame.
After the chequered flag, Alonso drove along side Petrov and berated him for not letting him pass during the race, what a dip shyte, does he not know its called racing, you twonk.
After the chequered flag, Alonso drove along side Petrov and berated him for not letting him pass during the race, what a dip shyte, does he not know its called racing, you twonk.
Congratulations Sebastien Vettel on becoming World Champion, he's OK, for a German.
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