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The Sadness of Ozzie Owl


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8 minutes ago, ronior said:

If ever there was a metaphor for Sheffield Wednesday's decline in the last quarter of a century, it's the physical deterioration of poor Ozzie Owl in that time.

 

Look at the big fella in 1994, delighted to welcome visitors to his home, absolutely dominating the scene with a beaming smile of Premier League pride and a belly bursting from the joys and excesses of life in English football's fast lane.

 

And look at him in 2017, now a sadly scrawny and apologetic figure who seems almost ashamed to even have his photo taken. The beak is downturned, the formerly spiky hair lies flat, the eyebrows suggest a frown, and the eyes themselves offer a window into a depressed soul borne of a hat-trick of relegations and countless hopes cruelly raised then dashed.

 

Robbed of his beloved blue-and-white stripes, the ultimate humiliation comes as he is forced to wear an Ipswich Town shirt bearing the name of a self-serving and egotistical dictator who often charges Ozzie's friends £43 to come and see him and is then almost unbelievably wasteful with the profits accrued.

 

'Distressed fabric' is a thing, right? But I didn't realise that that term refers to said fabric's emotional state. One may have assumed it impossible for footballing despair to take its toll on a piece of cuddly felt, but the Wednesday curse works in magically withering ways.

 

#prayforozzie

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Chansiri knee that the strength of his beak was directly related to the stripes.

 

And he still changed them to an Ipswich kit.

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1 hour ago, ronior said:

If ever there was a metaphor for Sheffield Wednesday's decline in the last quarter of a century, it's the physical deterioration of poor Ozzie Owl in that time.

 

Look at the big fella in 1994, delighted to welcome visitors to his home, absolutely dominating the scene with a beaming smile of Premier League pride and a belly bursting from the joys and excesses of life in English football's fast lane.

 

And look at him in 2017, now a sadly scrawny and apologetic figure who seems almost ashamed to even have his photo taken. The beak is downturned, the formerly spiky hair lies flat, the eyebrows suggest a frown, and the eyes themselves offer a window into a depressed soul borne of a hat-trick of relegations and countless hopes cruelly raised then dashed.

 

Robbed of his beloved blue-and-white stripes, the ultimate humiliation comes as he is forced to wear an Ipswich Town shirt bearing the name of a self-serving and egotistical dictator who often charges Ozzie's friends £43 to come and see him and is then almost unbelievably wasteful with the profits accrued.

 

'Distressed fabric' is a thing, right? But I didn't realise that that term refers to said fabric's emotional state. One may have assumed it impossible for footballing despair to take its toll on a piece of cuddly felt, but the Wednesday curse works in magically withering ways.

 

#prayforozzie

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The new one looks like Bannan 

 

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5 hours ago, ronior said:

If ever there was a metaphor for Sheffield Wednesday's decline in the last quarter of a century, it's the physical deterioration of poor Ozzie Owl in that time.

 

Look at the big fella in 1994, delighted to welcome visitors to his home, absolutely dominating the scene with a beaming smile of Premier League pride and a belly bursting from the joys and excesses of life in English football's fast lane.

 

And look at him in 2017, now a sadly scrawny and apologetic figure who seems almost ashamed to even have his photo taken. The beak is downturned, the formerly spiky hair lies flat, the eyebrows suggest a frown, and the eyes themselves offer a window into a depressed soul borne of a hat-trick of relegations and countless hopes cruelly raised then dashed.

 

Robbed of his beloved blue-and-white stripes, the ultimate humiliation comes as he is forced to wear an Ipswich Town shirt bearing the name of a self-serving and egotistical dictator who often charges Ozzie's friends £43 to come and see him and is then almost unbelievably wasteful with the profits accrued.

 

'Distressed fabric' is a thing, right? But I didn't realise that that term refers to said fabric's emotional state. One may have assumed it impossible for footballing despair to take its toll on a piece of cuddly felt, but the Wednesday curse works in magically withering ways.

 

#prayforozzie

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Kid in the middle hasnt aged much:wacko:

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