Well you would surely know his first name then as in his username
I'm the big daft Jarra lad who played centre half. Messsssssscccccher or gadget
Is that Steve1873 Hallie marra?
I've met you mate, no doubt about it, but i'm struggling to picture you! You didn't work at Rolls Royce did you?
Although I did get a round of applause from Roger Palmer and won the SAFCSA Player of the year Aye, Stephen1973 is Halliday. Not me mate, I did work at Corning Glass as a sparky. Stewy worked at RR. I was always originally at games with Stewy, Ronnie and Paul Smithwhite then young Stevie came along. We once got his da's mini bus to go to Crystal Palace and got as far as Scotch Corner. Ended up sitting on a bus on the back of lorry heading back to Sunderland, with Walter sitting in the drivers seat pretending to drive and KC from Jarra absolutely pissed on cooking sherry
By the way Mephisto, if you remember the SAFCSA v Oldham game, you'll remember it was played on plastic and I had to go off cos my knees were cut to shreds. I still have the scars today
There were only 5 of us that got left at Oldham (I think), me, Stevie, Cockney Billy, Walter and errr I can't remember
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PMSL, you wouldn't, i was quiet compared to the rest of you f***ing loonies! I can remember you getting taken off with injury, but cannot place your face to be honest. I was with Neil Davison from Seaham that game! The reason i can remember Walter is that when he came out i thought to mysell "he's nivver ganna last, but he had a blinder, absolutely tortured the full back! Steve Halliday will probs remember me, we were twatting used fish n chip papers off each other on the bus, and i was the one who was gonna get a footy team together to play in the same league as you SAFCSA lads! Can you remember Hallie getting his uncle to referee a game against a Newcastle team, and you lot kicking them up-a-height, and getting the free kicks for it aswell?
Ah aye little Geordie. A few of us at the bus stop surrounded by loads of Oldham fans on the other side of the road. Walter comes out of Macdonalds, chucks milk bottles at the Oldham lads and little Geordie wades into the fuckers across the road on his tod
Ah aye little Geordie. A few of us at the bus stop surrounded by loads of Oldham fans on the other side of the road. Walter comes out of Macdonalds, chucks milk bottles at the Oldham lads and little Geordie wades into the fuckers across the road on his tod
Five of us got left, took a few beatings and a combination of taxis and hitch hiking managed to get to Manchester Airport to hire a car first thing Sunday morningNothing major. The supporters association played their association on the plastic pitch before our game. We had our own coach on as the Oldham lads had put some scran on in a pub. We were told not to go into town but the bus was still going to leave at 11:00,whether we were back or not. A few of us risked the town and there was an Oldham lad who befriended us. He told us where to catch the bus back to our coach and at what time. When we went to the bus stop, he had brought all of his mates along to give us a good hiding. We were totally outnumbered but couldn't get away without fighting our way out, which some of us did, whilst others jumped on the f***ing bus.
Sorry mate, didn't realise
unfortunately Steve is no longer with us. died last year:-(
