Close your eyes and picture Roy Blower in tartan trousers, crook in hand,

enormous tam o' shanter perched on his head, yellow and green silk cape billowing in the wind. Robert Green miskicks and the ball flies over the City Stand. The 'We are the Snake Pit over here' chant is quickly hushed as the dulcet tones of Kevin Godley and Creme start to echo throughout the ground, and it is He. Roy Blower, who prepares to vault over the Golden Nugget advertising hoarding, onto the pitch, to lead us back to the promised land.

Wipe away the tears, as it may happen. The Yentl loving, tam o shantered King of Carrow Road will not let us down.

In Blower We Trust.

Posted By: mickfoot, Oct 31, 15:07:58