Here here.
When we were shit I used to get text and phone calls off them cunts asking how we got on today, knowing full well we’d lost.
Then when the tables turned the phone calls stopped.
I rang one one Saturday and asked if his phone was broke? Confused he said no why?
I said you usually ring me on a Saturday, how did you get on today?
his reply “I don’t watch them anymore cos they’re shit”
Haha fuck the lot of em.
Hope you told him your the definition of a plastic fan.