Posted by sean on July 13, 2005 at 9:42 pm in Leeds United with No Comments


Aaaarrrrgggghhhh! It’s too hot to blog, Thermometer reading 32.9C in my room, the heat is great but when it’s this hot at 10.30pm it gets a little annoying.

Anyway, Leeds United today unveiled their new club mascot. I’ve never really got the idea of mascots. I fail to see how they are able to help the team or get a football crowd going. The fans are perfectly able to motivate the players and get a rally of chants going.

The new mascot is still unnamed and the Official Leeds United website is encouraging fans to suggest names for the new mascot. The name which is suggested the most will be given to the mascot.


I just home I’m not sitting behind him when I go to Elland Road

This got me thinking, what if thousands of fans submitted something stupid like ‘Turd Sandwich’ or ‘Giant Douche’ (like on a South Park episode). Would this name be awarded to new mascot? I doubt it.

Still, if you wish to name the new mascot ‘Turd Sandwich’, ‘Giant Douche’ or whatever other immature idea you can think of, the online form is here. Have fun!

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