Keep your fingers crossed lads and lasses, not just that we win but also that I make it to the game today.
I told a friend a few weeks ago that if I had to helicopter in (*rofl*) or crawl on my hands and knees that lot from down the wrong end of the East Lancs Rd would not get away without me yelling at their Kloppflop and by heck I’ll get the nasty little so and so!
You don’t brick our players coach or our Eccles coach and think I’ll ever forgive and forget you, you load of rubbish, do you?
Whoops was I being a teensy, weensy bit nasty about them oh dear, I’d better buy some more shares in the tissue and candle industries! ;-) They’ll probably go crying to the press or FA the precious little darlings. :-) :-)
EDIT: I’ve got what I believe is called an ear worm of a song going round and round in my head at the moment: ‘I’m coming home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home’!! *lol*