...I missed a bit out - my old man took me to as many games at SB as he could 'til we moved back to Stoke (I either got thrown over the old shed turnstile, or kicked under it)
When I got my first train to Royston I got chatting to a real live female who said she was from Baldock.
"bulldog?"
"no, Baldock"
"bulldog?"
"no Balldock"
"I thought it was a made up name"
"no, it's not, goodbye"
nice arse, though
Posted By: Karnivore, May 25, 22:44:10
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