BlueMoonRisin’
Well-Known Member
We were indeed happy mate. Fuckin' ecstatic at getting a corner in our darker days, nevermind scoring a goal. I miss Maine road.But you know, we were happy in those days, though we were poor.
We were indeed happy mate. Fuckin' ecstatic at getting a corner in our darker days, nevermind scoring a goal. I miss Maine road.But you know, we were happy in those days, though we were poor.
Sums up the club at the time, ran more like a pub team than a so called professional outfit. I remember little and large getting off the first team coach at away grounds, they got a bigger cheer than the players lol!
Who remembers going to that school just around the corner from Maine Road and watching Willie Donachie warming the players up in the gym through the windows. We were in the premier league then, incredible looking back.
I was behind that minibus on the way to the ground before the Wigan play off semi final second leg.Terry Cooke was staring out of the rear window looking like a stalker. Very strange.You’d be walking to the ground from the Beehive and the team mini bus containing the players would come flying round the corner from that school at ten to three
I was behind that minibus on the way to the ground before the Wigan play off semi final second leg.Terry Cooke was staring out of the rear window looking like a stalker. Very strange.
From the ticket office to the souviner shop.and the catering. everything was second class .and dont get me started on the state of the bogs
"Oh Terry Cooke, he's not romantic anymore"Maybe just being romantic?
"Oh Terry Cooke, he's not romantic anymore"
Can't believe it never caught on.Probably a more suitable chant.