viccarlton
Striker
Seen him this morning marra jogging along the prom.My marra Ken is there at the minute. Say hello to him for me, please, Vic, marra.
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Seen him this morning marra jogging along the prom.My marra Ken is there at the minute. Say hello to him for me, please, Vic, marra.
At least you're home for the best bit. New Year has always been far too over rated imo. I tend to hibernate.Aye mate, well Christmas anyway. Back to work on the 29th.
Aye, that'll be him.Seen him this morning marra jogging along the prom.
Very true mate. I sort of lost interest in it when I was in my thirties. New Year’s Day was always a canny day in the boozer mind.At least you're home for the best bit. New Year has always been far too over rated imo. I tend to hibernate.
See you in the Deafy marraMe. Can’t wait.
Certainly will marra.See you in the Deafy marra
gets a thumbs up from me,probably do that meselWe'll be there but I've warned her that if it's the same shite as Burton I'm off to the bar for the rest of the game
@Lord Alfred will get a few rounds in because he's a reet flash bassa.Black Cats Bar for my 50th. FML
No shame in it mate. I didn't go to the Burton game and haven't been to an away since I walked out of Lincoln with 10 minutes to go. I wasn't trying to make a point that I was better than others, I genuinely needed to get Sunderland out of my system for a bit.Not going, and by choice. Not ashamed to admit it, but I've simply had enough. So I'm going to take a break from this game and see how I feel Boxing day. My season card is going to my cousin for this game.
Not me mateHaway then how many lunatics left?
Me and my daughter.
It ain’t football mate. It’s 11 overpaid knackers kicking fresh air without a clueOf course, its football and Sunderland are playing, where else would you rather be.
1 certified lunatic here, so count me in on the official attendance.
Usual 05.02 Eastbourne Express to London Victoria.
Massive spoons Victoria Station breakfast.
08.06 Grand Central to God's Country.
Milligans for those to die for Scotch Pies and then the Jameson and possibly Fitzies.
Then the 90mins of hell and then the 17.29 Grand Central on the second part of my 700 mile round trip.
Must be f***ing bonkers.
Maidstone FTM flying high North Stand.
Ha'waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay FTM