Not exactly embarrasing for me, but last night when they played the song recorded for the checkatrade final at half time :bag:
Oh dear lord, I've not even heard it yet but from what I have heard, I don't want to either.Not exactly embarrasing for me, but last night when they played the song recorded for the checkatrade final at half time :bag:
TBF I would have changed it as wellNewcastle away in the FA cup, 1994 I think. I'd gone up on a minibus with my dad and some of his mates. We'd drank on the way up there, and as soon as we go off the bus. It's fair to say I was slightly tipsy. All the way up to the ground the city fans were singing "Phil Neales Sky Blue Army", I thought I'd get it going again as soon as I got in the ground, but for some reason had a flash back to 87 and changed it to "George and Johns".
The latter incident with the projectile phlegm reminds me of something I saw at HR in '93 - the guy in front was, to put it mildly, a loudmouth tosser who would berate the players for anything; this one time, Oggy had the ball and Sean Flynn was free on the right and calling for it, so Mr Shouty pipes up:I have 2. The first happened in my first ever game. It was against Southampton in '94. I don't know why, but I got the idea you had to cheer every time the ball went in the goal. Great when we scored. Not so great when Southampton scored...(ironically I ended up living down that way for a couple of years)
My second happened when I had a cold. I don't remember who we were playing, but it was at the Ricoh. I remember having a cold and was full of phlegm. This guy with a perfect bald spot used to sit in front of me. I used to be very vocal at games, and in this one game I shouted something. As I went to sit back doen, I just happened to look down at the guys head. There was this big lump of phlegm, right in the bullseye of his bald spot. I fully expected to get a face full of fist. But somehow, he never noticed... ( if said guy is reading this, it wasn't me....)
I was the first kid in our class who could spell phlegm.My second happened when I had a cold. I don't remember who we were playing, but it was at the Ricoh. I remember having a cold and was full of phlegm. This guy with a perfect bald spot used to sit in front of me. I used to be very vocal at games, and in this one game I shouted something. As I went to sit back doen, I just happened to look down at the guys head. There was this big lump of phlegm, right in the bullseye of his bald spot
Shouting out you black twat at the ref because I was so angry BUT I meant to shout twat in the black... spent the next 10 minutes profusely apologising to all around me
I was addicted to these at HR, I miss them so much, i've not been able to find any at supermarkets either, even my partner desperately craves them.Chicken Balti pie dribble on a sky blue top. Unfortunately happened more than once in the old west terrace, you'd have thought I'd have learnt but they were so damn good!!!
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