Toppiest thread
Have just dug my 'vintage' (read old and manky) Breville toaster out from the void that is the under the sink cupboard, and will now spend some time getting her into shape for some serious cheese and onion action...:smile:
Btw seals and makes hard edges simultaneously...
That would be Russell Harty = party
I'm sort of thinking waft in, say a few polite hellos, find a nice comfy corner to park myself in (but DEFFO not in the kitchen!), pour myself a nice drop of red, then wait for the inevitable girlies to hove into view and have a little weigh up on who is...
I must have spent about £50 on the hat trick cards and won a tenner for the time of the first goal a few games ago :smile:
I was a bit concerned when I scratched one a couple of games ago, and for the time of the first goal it said 'December' :ohmy:
Btw Keith is a lovely fella. He also sells...
Was just looking in the Sun (spit) 1970 footy sticker book, and Mullers scored in the 1970 World Cup 1/4 final against West Germany, that we lost 3-2 aet. Can't take away the man's pedigree :thumbsup:
Credit to Leeds for coming here and playing football. Not like the last few loads of comedians who just parked the bus in front of the goal. Tbh I thought we'd lost the ability to play football, but on last night's showing, we can play in all departments of the field. Great game, and well done...
Just to highlight how non-attacking we have been, a few games ago at home, he brought on Dicker as a sub, and we started looking more of a threat :mad:
A couple take their seven year old daughter to a farm open day
She notices a stallion's wotsit, and asks her dad what it is
He's all embarrassed, and tells her to ask her mum
The mother is equally embarrassed, and tells the little girl that it's nothing
The little girl is a bit confused, so...
Epic fail on the part of the steward then, innit ??? You can't feel the temp of the contents from the outside :facepalm:
I take a flask, and the stewards are OK. Never been challenged...
It would appear we are playing a derivation of a derivation of Catenaccio, namely Zona Mista...
And being a 1960's Italian ultra defensive formation, that would be seeking odd goal wins, this is what seems to be happening, but not with us scoring the goal ???
Why do we need a striker? The way the team plays is to knock it about at the back, possibly Bridge/Bruno to fly up the wings, and deliver it to who exactly? The midfield is set up ultra defensively, and their remit seems to be to play it sideways or backwards, or out to our one winger in the...