Was a story about some crank at local games who used to jig up and down the touchline

at his favourite winger, "spurring" him on

This guy said jigger would normally beat the tea queue just before half time, and then would stand near the corner flag in the corner second half

Every week

But one week, someones wayward shot headed for the corner flag, and all that was left of jiggers tea, was jigger holding the handle of his mug

:)

Posted By: pants, Mar 18, 12:07:42