Well, the fans might be sober, but this World Cup is drunk as hell.

This is the Arsenal Vision World Cup Daily.

My name is Ellie Spitting, you block me on Twitter, Yankee Gunner.

That's right.

If you're in the stands, you may be stone cold sober, but the World Cup itself has had a few

too many, and it is ready to go home with somebody at 3 a.m. They've turned the lights on,

and they are staggering around this World Cup. Let me tell you, I think it is only appropriate

that Spain delivered the Schadenfreude blow of the month to the people that invented Schadenfreude in Germany. We're going to get to that. We're going to get to all the inebriation of the World Cup today. Belgium crashing out, Germany crashing out. Italy didn't even get the chance to crash out. They're just not there. So they can laugh at everybody else who's going to be coming home to join them to watch the knockout round. And here to discuss all the madness with me is the madman himself.

Phil Costa.

You can find him on Twitter at underscore Phil Costa.

Hello, Phil Costa.

Hello, madness indeed.

When are TV companies going to learn to keep a running live table in the corner?

That's my question because the amount of times I opened and closed the tab,

it's not healthy for my laptop. So I've taken notes. Do I even need notes? It's just like two

days in a row. I'm like, what's happening here? What is going on? I did learn something from listening

to you and Tim do the World Cup Daily yesterday, which is that when you are on with someone who has also watched the games, my goodness, the content just elevates.

I don't know that washing the games is super important because literally you could have just had the ticker of the scores up in a browser and you would have gotten the sense of the madness.

We will get to, should we call him Romello Lukaku anymore in a little while?

I don't know.

Romelu Miss Kakou?

Like, I don't know.

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