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Eddie the Eagle lookalike on the pop side and at many away games in the eighties.
Right Donny, once more, behave, or else.
My favourite was Paul Jewell stood right in front of us punching the air with a big beaming smile on our promotion to the Prem, what a cracking day never forget it! :woohoo:
Fuck the EFL
My favourite was Paul Jewell stood right in front of us punching the air with a big beaming smile on our promotion to the Prem, what a cracking day never forget it! :woohoo:Wrong.. If you get amnesia in 3.5 days, you will forget it. Big up your big nips!
Me and my mate getting jumped near Bootham Cresant by four Latics fans.
The thick bastards thought we were York fans.They did apologise though.Reminds me of the time that there was that bother in the West Stand with Stoke fans the weekend after Stanley Matthews died.
My seat was right in the thick of it & as i was trying to get away some bloke grabbed hold of my jacket & accompanied it with “Ya f****n Clayhead c***”
Luckily I was able to point out my Latics lapel badge, let go of me, laughed, apologised & then promptly lamped the fella stood at the side of me – no idea if he was a Stoke fan or notMe and my mate getting jumped near Bootham Cresant by four Latics fans.
The thick bastards thought we were York fans.They did apologise though.Reminds me of the time that there was that bother in the West Stand with Stoke fans the weekend after Stanley Matthews died.
My seat was right in the thick of it & as i was trying to get away some bloke grabbed hold of my jacket & accompanied it with “Ya f****n Clayhead c***”
Luckily I was able to point out my Latics lapel badge, he let go of me, laughed, apologised & then promptly lamped the fella stood at the side of me – no idea if he was a Stoke fan or not
Me and my mate getting jumped near Bootham Cresant by four Latics fans.
The thick bastards thought we were York fans.They did apologise though.Reminds me of the time that there was that bother in the West Stand with Stoke fans the weekend after Stanley Matthews died.
My seat was right in the thick of it & as i was trying to get away some bloke grabbed hold of my jacket & accompanied it with “Ya f****n Clayhead c***”
Luckily I was able to point out my Latics lapel badge, he let go of me, laughed, apologised & then promptly lamped the fella stood at the side of me – no idea if he was a Stoke fan or not[/quote]That is wonderful TL – exactly nothing similar at all so unsure why it reminds you of it. ;)
Running on the pitch to congratulate mick Quinn on his debut goal against I think Halifax .
Not read my above comment?[/quote]
Not many read any of your comments usually Jam mon.
On occasions when you do contribute to the forum properly I have found you slightly interesting, but at the moment you don’t appear to be able to add too much in the way of readable posts.
Must try harder, or give up altogether my mate.Best way of spotting grounds from the motorway when grounds had proper floodlights.Used to be really exciting as a kid looking out for the floodlights at night matches.
Scarves out of the car window going to away matches and bags full of ripped up newspaper in readiness for the team running out and the ball hitting the back of the net.
Actually having the car reg announced at Bloomfield one night for parking in the wrong spot.
Bloomfield in that Boxing day gale.Actually having the car reg announced at Bloomfield one night for parking in the wrong spot.
Bloomfield in that Boxing day gale.It was cold that day Donald.
I got a parking ticket once at Bloomfield Road. It was a Freight Rover Trophy match, I parked in exactly the same spot as I had for the League game on the Saturday. The bastards had made it pay and display by the Tues/weds night.Brastin fot bend one round the pipes at Barrow in the FA Cup. One TARDIS or turdis cack cabin. Breaking out in a sweat int queue. Just geet in in time.
Neil Morton going round in circles.The start of the expansion plans at Springfield Park, and the big yellow cover that was erected on the Shevvy End never to be finished, and took down and sold for scrap many years later for a tidy profit.
My first away game without a minder: Tranmere Rovers v Wigan Athletic, FA Cup 1st Round Proper, 1966 and being lifted bodily off the ground in the crush coming out of the ground. To say I sh1t myself would be an understatement.
The replay when it snowed and Alfie Craig’s disallowed goal that would have been the equaliser. The game hadn’t gone the full 90 minutes and it was reported afterwards that the ref didn’t fancy extra time in the snow and the cold that only Springy Park could muster.
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