I left the house on final whistle and walked to the local express store to get some beers to console myself. Such was my trauma over the result I forgot there was a global pandemic and everywhere was shut by now. I returned home empty handed. What a shit day
Me too. Early/Mid 80s. Arrive 630 to see Jeff with his cigar along with his sister. Mary? I cant remember. My round was a nightmare. Old London Road (first paper was Wooten house to Des Lynams bachelor pad!) ending all the way up at the RSPCA at Braypool. For £6 a week! At least 40 papers...
Fantastic performance. Another beer for me and then a bit of the AFTV on youtube for hilarity before bed. Brilliant day. Well done lads. Spence where are you??