Just got a call from my Rochdale mate

singing On Our Way To Wembley through ripples of glee, with lots of background noise.......

Pete: Al, I s**t meself, really, I almost s**t meself

Me: i hope you're on the pitch........

Pete (delirious): Course ah'm on the fookin pitch......

Marvellous. I was supposed to go but f**ked it up. I thought the game was 6 o clock..........

Posted By: Sugbad The Bad, May 17, 14:41:57