I'm glad he's put this whole ugly experience of flirting with the idea of going to the dragons behind him and is starting to get some runs on the board.
It reminds me of the time in my footloose and fancy-free days where I drunk my self spastic and was gonna take some heinous bush pig home for some humpty dumpty. Luckily my mates stepped in and neutralised the situation leaving me relatively unscathed.
understandably, my game dropped off somewhat for a brief period of time after said incident due to the trauma, the mental images of what could of been burned to my retinas and the jeering from my mates.
I'd say Timmy's the same; every time he flicks the channel and sees the fat-faced little gimp trott-trotting to line up a goal he probably collapses in a quivering heap sobbing uncontrollably; im just glad benji is around to comfort him.