TCIB
Well-Known Member
Oi, this is the general footy forum you dirty swines, less of that :-D
So i was just smiling to myself thinking of my memories of the pink. I used to walk up to the boulevard over the the other side of Hazel Grove train station and wait for the delivery man to come whilst going through a quarter of rhubarb and custard at a rate that would see me told off by mum.
The paper was for my dad and he hated the pages being askew when he got it so i would walk back home slowly whilst reading it. As i got home i would make sure it was perfect as it was off the press. The worst part it was often page 6-8 or more before we even got a mention.
Did you used to buy the pink? did you go for your dad or were you the dad? Or were you a hip youth who grabbed it on the way back from the match after a pint and a fight?
So i was just smiling to myself thinking of my memories of the pink. I used to walk up to the boulevard over the the other side of Hazel Grove train station and wait for the delivery man to come whilst going through a quarter of rhubarb and custard at a rate that would see me told off by mum.
The paper was for my dad and he hated the pages being askew when he got it so i would walk back home slowly whilst reading it. As i got home i would make sure it was perfect as it was off the press. The worst part it was often page 6-8 or more before we even got a mention.
Did you used to buy the pink? did you go for your dad or were you the dad? Or were you a hip youth who grabbed it on the way back from the match after a pint and a fight?