Some of the lads managed to "acquire" a full keg of lager from behind that place at Fenny Drayton one midweek night. Think it was called the Trocadero(?)Bar/Restaurant at the time. The next Saturday happened to be an away game at Charlton Athletic. We got Reg the Landlord of the Princes Feathers to set it up with the proper taps in the back of the hired Tallis Van. They were drinking out of glasses,saucepans,vases,anything they got their hands on all the way down to South London. The Police were astounded when we parked up and they looked in the back. "Not guilty,m'lud" I was driving with both hands on the steering wheel!
Only had to hang around waiting for 2 lads to be released from Greenwich Police Station after the match. It could have been worse!