Years ago when we were not long wed, Norwich were playing Liverpool in the FA Cup. The only means of listening to the game was on a little radio through some earphones. Norwich true to form were three nil down (I recall) and I threw the poxy thing down on the sofa in disgust. My Mrs picks up the radio and pops in the earphones and immediately declares "Oooh, penalty to Norwich",
Me: Giss it, Giss it
Her: hang on he's about to take it
Me: Giss it, Giss it!
Her: Wait!
Her: He's scored!
Me: Who?
Her: Beardsley
Posted By: Tomblander, Mar 20, 11:10:49
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