This is pretty much exactly how i felt/feel. I've never liked them since that tie!Watched the replay as they beemed it back to Highfield Road
I was truly convinced our name was on the cup especially after Telfer scored that free kick
I still hate Sheffield united to this day
Didn't Wegerle get sent off in that 2-0 cup defeat?That rings a bell actually, I think it was the league game we went back for and having just looked on Wiki - the Luton replay was 9th Feb 94 our league game was 23rd Feb 94 so could have been the last - there weren't many of us and we were stuck away in a corner with no roof. I remember sky blue balloons, Mick Quinn giving out pies to the Geordies pre-kick off and I think you're right H Wegerle would likely have been playing then. It also says Cole hattrick, but I cant remember that at all.
Better than taking one from an empty pub I suppose.the best was a full pub sign!
I feel she probably has the greater justification!
Hey, wasn’t me driving that time was it?Didn't Wegerle get sent off in that 2-0 cup defeat?
We spent too long drinking pre-match at Chester Le Street, arrived 5 mins before KO, coppers weren't very happy about our 'late' arrival and were convinced we should have arrived in some sort of convoy of an escort as I recall.
Anyway, they grumpily told us to park the minibus behind their fleet of vans in a street just around the corner from the ground.
After the game we made our way back in fragmented small groups and waited on the bus for one straggler.
After ten minutes a copper knocks on the front passenger window and enquires - "Is he one of your's"?
One of our mates (still pissed as a fart) had clambered aboard the last in the queue of mini buses (which ours was when we left it) thing is, a couple of unmarked police personnel carriers had joined that queue after we had disembarked.
Sure it wasn’t the belly?:emoji_thinking:
Nice wine cellar you have there Otis .
Yes, once that kindly officer delivered you back to us.Hey, wasn’t me driving that time was it?
I prefer the other outing we had-can’t remember where but stopped on the way back-may have been Cambridge? (Probably Norwich away) Barking out my orders that if everyone is not back on the minibus at 12 midnight then I am off. As usual 2 don’t turn up and being the good chap that I am we do one last circuit of the town centre and find them(think one of them was SJ and yourself!) The stragglers then point out that we have a puncture on the passenger side-trouble is there is no jack for the minibus on board! Well there is nothing else we could do apart from 15 pissed blokes lifting one side of the minibus high enough for me to change the wheel in the lashing down rain! Police came to see what was occurring-but fair play to them, held the traffic up till we were done.:emoji_grin:Yes, once that kindly officer delivered you back to us.
Pretty sure we had a few bevvies in Oxford that time - After Swindon away in the cup, Adge.I prefer the other outing we had-can’t remember where but stopped on the way back-may have been Cambridge? (Probably Norwich away) Barking out my orders that if everyone is not back on the minibus at 12 midnight then I am off. As usual 2 don’t turn up and being the good chap that I am we do one last circuit of the town centre and find them(think one of them was SJ and yourself!) The stragglers then point out that we have a puncture on the passenger side-trouble is there is no jack for the minibus on board! Well there is nothing else we could do apart from 15 pissed blokes lifting one side of the minibus high enough for me to change the wheel in the lashing down rain! Police came to see what was occurring-but fair play to them, held the traffic up till we were done.:emoji_grin:
To be fair squire, you did ring me up in the morning and apologise regarding your antics the night before-you were still probably wet!
Ah yes-may have been that one. :emoji_thumbsup:Pretty sure we had a few bevvies in Oxford that time - After Swindon away in the cup, Adge.
This one HWeird one was lying to my parents that I was going into Leamington to do some sixth form french revision (aged 17 or 18) but riding my 100cc motorbike to Hereford to see a pre season friendly. The temperature was really cold, I missed most of the first half due to mistiming the journey and had to leave early so parents weren't too suspicious. Face turned blue, froze my nuts off and we lost (2-0?) Wondered why I'd bothered, but was secretly proud of having done it. Was about 1976/7. Parents never sussed it either!!!
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