Actually I think the last one I kind of went on, I remember was the semi-final 2nd leg last year. It didn't quite go as well as I'd planned...actually tits up would be true. Possibly one of the worst/surreal/epic nights I've ever had.
I'd kind of double booked, there was a girl I liked on the bar crawl but there was the football so naturally I took the football, but seen as though I'd already bought tickets and got a free bus ride I could kind of do both. As we were in Nottingham not all the bars on the crawl had the match on. Got to the first bar 15 minutes before the kick off aimed to get a pint then meet up with a City fan I met on here, I'd also talked to another mate where I arranged to watch the match with.
First bar couldn't get a drink, but there were a group of City fans in, a chours of 'blue moon' rang out across the bar, over the noise of 40 students who all stood and stared in silence. And then they responded, with campus songs. The City fans went off to another bar with a TV, I couldn't get a drink so left to meet the others for the match.
But I didn't know where the pub was so ended up just stopping at the nearest bar with a TV. The City fan found me about 10 mins later but there was my mate who didn't know where it was, sat in a different bar. At half-time we met up with him, then while he was in the toilet, because this place was full of rags it was suggested we go to the bar where the group of City fans I was with at the start of the bar crawl said they were going.
So after the match now on my 4th bar about 6th drink, wanting to drown our sorrows we went to all the bars in the centre the City fan hadn't been to, about another 3 or 4, weird places, gothic bars and middle-aged fat slags around, then caught the end of the bar crawl, for some reason had cocktails, couldn't find the girl, saw her later in the club, did something stupid because I was so drunk, avoided her for around a month.
Probably the worst night of 2010, which started with such potential. I blame Rooney...dick.
