FlemingtonFox
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Carlisle away, February 1983. Didn’t help that I was completely underdressed. Absolutely freezing.
And from me too.Another vote for Loftus Road Jan 87.
I was there it wasn't too bad certainly not as bad as Barnsley the night of JJs goalLoftus Road FA Cup Jan 87 for me. Baltic.
I suspect it would have depended on how many layers of his beer overcoat he was wearing at each game. I was at both and the Barnsley game was balmy in comparison.Well I was at both, we stood on newspaper in the smoke, couldn't feel my feet at all. Her indoors still goes on about it now... you must have got a warm bit.
I'll vote for that one. My turn to drive, car had no heating. front passenger was scraping the windscreen.Was kin freezing at the Burton Albion FA Cup tie played at the baseball ground
Thats a good shout as well sixth.Oldham December 1987 was a bit chilly.
Chris Crowe,right winger,played for Nottm Forest from 1964 to 1967. He also played for Leeds and Wolves and just once for England!the first time l went Forest they had a big banner that said "Chris Crow". Did they used to be nicknamed The Crows and have a pet one called Chris before cartoon mascots ?
not a mascot then !Chris Crowe,right winger,played for Nottm Forest from 1964 to 1967. He also played for Leeds and Wolves and just once for England!
l also wondered how he got onThe Kopites advert was great, but I love the ubiquitous advert of the times:
"Genteleman, late 40's, wishes to meet lady 35 to 45, for genuine friendship, house, car owner."
from 16 years in the building trade, we'd all say every winter "fuck this, this is my last year I'm going through this shit", then we get the summer, forget about the cold then repeat the same thing. !!! We used burn window frames, planks anything we could lay our hands on the get warm.Bunch of pussies, try working at the market all day.
He’s probably dead from asbestosis now!from 16 years in the building trade, we'd all say every winter "fuck this, this is my last year I'm going through this shit", then we get the summer, forget about the cold then repeat the same thing. !!! We used burn window frames, planks anything we could lay our hands on the get warm.
When l was at collage we had the Indian fella who's only job was to mix for us and he spent all winter sitting next to an oil drum fire. We used put a bit of asbestos on the fie when he wasn't looking. It goes off in a few minutes like a shotgun blast, he'd shit himself every time. Theres a little tip for kids who want a bit of fun.
Well if he is he's having the time of his death shagging virgins or sommat,He’s probably dead from asbestosis now!
Didn’t JR get into that game posing as a newspaper reporter or something ?Actually the Burton replay at Cov was about as cold as I'd ever been. Glad l got slung out at half time.
no that was me.Didn’t JR get into that game posing as a newspaper reporter or something ?
When I was about 14 we built a bonfire for Guy Fawkes Night and the interior was a den built from asbestos corrugated sheets from and old garage making it large enough to stand up in.from 16 years in the building trade, we'd all say every winter "fuck this, this is my last year I'm going through this shit", then we get the summer, forget about the cold then repeat the same thing. !!! We used burn window frames, planks anything we could lay our hands on the get warm.
When l was at collage we had the Indian fella who's only job was to mix for us and he spent all winter sitting next to an oil drum fire. We used put a bit of asbestos on the fie when he wasn't looking. It goes off in a few minutes like a shotgun blast, he'd shit himself every time. Theres a little tip for kids who want a bit of fun.
Them Notts scum probably hadn’t got a clue what Semper Eaden represented.Getting back to Notts stuff I was at that game early seventies when it all kick off on the bridge over the Trent. When the police managed some form of separation five of us found ourselves with the Notts lot.
We decided it was best to try to keep a low profile ... which was a little tricky with one of our lot having lost a loafer in the ground, me with a Semper Eaden badge on my Harrington and then one of our bunch having a car run over his foot which drew a bit of interest. Managed to get to the station unscathed and merge in with Leicester fans before it all got going again in the street by the side of the station.