imagine how ace that would be.
FA Cup final day. You wake up knowing it's Spurs/Arsenal later that afternoon.
Heaven :cloud9:
imagine how ace that would be.
FA Cup final day. You wake up knowing it's Spurs/Arsenal later that afternoon.
Heaven :cloud9:
It was ok, not spectacular. The chicken had breasts like Samantha Fox so I have a plate-sized schnitzel left over for my lunch. Perhaps I'll put it in a sandwich.
I'm envious of your belly. You might want to make sure you have some Rennies available for bedtime, mind. What's your plan for the carbs?
I've often been scared before big games in the past; games against United at Old Trafford, or Spurs, or Milan. Then after 10 minutes I realise once again that we have a team of highly talented footballers who can hold their own in this company; they might not necessarily win, of course, but they can compete.
We don't currently look like such a team, la. :-(
This is what alcohol is for, sir c. I didn't see the first 20 minutes or so of the Lincoln game as the rugby was still going on. My mate - hilariously told me that Lincoln were 1-0 up. I had no trouble believing him :(
I've got a 5am flight to Greece the day after the cup final anyway - would be inconvenient if we made it
since Jorge is no longer here...
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