This really isn’t good for the ticker, this season. Even your editor could feel it, and he was 200+ miles away at the Amex. Where some self-styled “Against Modern Football” cliche types unveiled this banner for some reason. Needless to say, it didn’t quite go down well. While that was going on, Warton Womble went
A few quick thoughts on last night at Cheltenham, from a rather overcast and grey looking Bristol. Then again, when isn’t that part of the world…? – Football, eh? To be honest, how many of you were expecting an act of immense sodomy last night? And Cheltenham to stuff us as well. We all know
Well, that was better after Northampton. Then again, I think being doused in acid would have been more preferable than Tuesday… So, Wise 1 Morecambe 1. A result that managed to be both two points dropped and one gained. Dropped because we played a lot better than I’ve seen us of late, even during our
So, where do I start………..? There are shit games, and then there’s games like last night. The fact I’ve slept on it and I’ve managed to become even more pissed off over it tells its own story. To give the bottom side – a side who are at the foot of the table for a
Or not, as the case may be. So, for the second Saturday in a row, the weather has beaten us. To be honest, I thought that it was going to be a tall order getting the Bradford game on because of the -4c predicted tonight. While the snow around SW19 Towers is disappearing quicker than
Like 230 other stupid hardy souls, your editor popped down to Corinthian Casuals last night for the now-traditional embarrassing Slurrey Senior defeat at the hands of a team four divisions below us. Thankfully, the bar allowed their products to be taken outside to watch the game, which is just as well. Anyway, here are a