Billsballbag
Roofer
I was in pen 4 with some mates and my step dad. Can remember vividly the nervous tension and a couple of our lot having a bit of a scrap in the main stand enclosure before the game due to some petty argument.
For some reason you knew the place was going to go nasty from there on in.
Too much at stake for a club who'd had nothing to shout about for a long time. I was totally gutted at the end having grown up on a diet of Pleat shite from an early age.
For some reason you knew the place was going to go nasty from there on in.
Too much at stake for a club who'd had nothing to shout about for a long time. I was totally gutted at the end having grown up on a diet of Pleat shite from an early age.