I remember sitting in front of a father and son at the play-off final

The son had an air horn, which he exhausted just before extra-time, and I remember thinking 'phew I might escape with my ear drums intact'. Alas he reached in to his bag and got down to business with one of the afore-mentioned plastic jobbies. Sadly they don't run out. Unless you pull the kid's lungs out. Mwahahaha...

Posted By: King, Jun 5, 18:51:30

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