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Yeah, I remember it. On the way back I left my bag of beer unattended at Swindon Station to go and talk to someone and some bastard nicked it.

I remember Swindon, a premier league team in my adult lifetime. I know our set up is better prepared and all that but I’m sure once they had dreams of being drawn away at Baku in the UEFA cup and stuff like that. The fickle mistress that’s football eh?