Trying to stop them
How did he get on?
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Trying to stop them
I think it workedHow did he get on?
Why are you still fucking hereWhat was the United fan doing running towards the Coventry end?
Haven't been in a long time but when I lived in Cheshire a few years ago I ended up getting the train to a game at your new soulless bowl, and getting off the train and leaving the station my words were... what the fuck is this.
Nobody cares. Off you jog.How did he get on?
Nobody cares. Off you jog.
Why are you still fucking here
On here all Friday and Saturday night, after your team gets battered . I mean seriously wtf.
I actually feel sorry for you. I couldn't imagine a sadder existence and really think you need a great deal of help tbf
BuggerBeen travelling all day, nothing else to do.
Thanks for offering your help though.
They have a National Car Park if that counts? Multi storey!No. Obvs. Is any of Coventry in a National Park?
Whatever helps your conscience.You lot would be on the pitch in the same circumstances. Don't kid yourself.
Please, do NOT come on our Forum and call me "fella".Clearly you do because you've spent all week talking about whistles and tennis balls fella.
Please, do NOT come on our Forum and call me "fella".
I apologise, I knew folk from Surrey or Greenwich don't like those words.
I'm not from either. People who think they are clever but are actually incredibly dim are most irksome.
Like I said, irksome. And thick.Fair enough Greenwich Blade?
Well, there’s plenty of wildlife…Is Page Hall a part of the National Park?
Like I said, irksome. And thick.
One of my pet peeve greetings, I’ve met some proper tossers over the years who use this as a greeting! Makes sense with the Cov knobs.Please, do NOT come on our Forum and call me "fella".
I liked your post so looked up John Betjamin via google chat. He likes Sheffield though the quote attributed was:Oh Dear .
Before this post you were showing yourself to be a bit of a fool . Now you have proved it beyond all reasonable doubt .
Sheffield is widely recognised as having some of the most attractive suburbs of any city in England and those admirers include the poet John Betjamin
Areas like Ranmoor and the Mayfield Valley are unsurpassed by virtually any other city in the country , but if you would like to believe that Coventry is a more attractive place to live then I can only sympathise .
According to many You Tube starlets of the vlog persuasion, Sheffield is full of Pakistani taxi drivers and barbers who want world domination for Islam. I prefer your definition.That's funny because I always thought Sheffield was full of tits, fanny and United, where apparently, one can enjoy a greasy chip butty, smoke woodbines and drink John Smith's Magnet Ale (or go fishing with a gallon of maggots depending on your persuasion).
She'll do the sweating for both tbhI liked your post so looked up John Betjamin via google chat. He likes Sheffield though the quote attributed was:
“Sheffield: why do I like it? It’s an ugly city, but it’s a city that is working hard… I like it because it’s got a heart, and it’s got an individuality.”
It’s right up there with “you don’t sweat much for a fat lass!”![]()
One of my pet peeve greetings, I’ve met some proper tossers over the years who use this as a greeting! Makes sense with the Cov knobs.
Rhyming "hotly" with "Totley" is straight out of Queenie's (Blackadder II) songbook.I never thought I’d be recalling my O level poetry on S24SU. John Betjeman is quoted as calling Broomhill “the prettiest suburb in England” which is (too) high praise indeed! In his famous poem he is more balanced - although things have clearly changed….‘industries thrive”?
High dormers are rising, So sharp and surprising,
And ponticum edges, The driveways of gravel;
Stone houses from ledges, Look down on ravines.
The vision can travel, From gable to gable,
Italianate mansion, And turretted stable,
A sylvan expansion, So varied and jolly
Where laurel and holly, Commingle their greens.
Serene on a Sunday, The sun glitters hotly
O'er mills that on Monday, With engines will hum.
By tramway excursion, To Dore and to Totley
In search of diversion, The millworkers come;
But in our arboreta, The sounds are discreeter
Of shoes upon stone -The worshippers wending
To welcoming chapel, Companioned or lone; And over a pew there, See loveliness lean,
As Eve shows her apple, Through rich bombazine;
What love is born new there, In blushing eighteen!
Your prospects will please her, The iron-king's daughter,
Up here on Broomhill; Strange Hallamshire, County
Of dearth and of bounty, Of brown tumbling water
And furnace and mill.Your own Ebenezer Looks down from his height
On back street and alley, And chemical valley
Laid out in the light; On ugly and pretty Where industry thrives
In this hill-shadowed city Of razors and knives
I'll be gone soon. Been on this site for 10 years. You said I wouldn't be back as we'd never play each other again!![]()
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