Jostein Flo
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A non-footballing one for me, but one that I will remember until my dying day. Stood outside the Millenium Stadium before the Play-Off final with Wolves there was a large queue formed in front of the single Brains Bitter van which was the only source of booze. As happens with large crowds outside major football it wasn't long before a football started getting hoofed around, being leathered high into the air and coming down in unsuspecting sections of the crowd. One poor bastard had just picked up his round of 4 (stupidly expensive) beers and started to head off back to his mates when the ball sailed in from one end of the street and smacked him on the back of the head, beers dropped, everyone laughing... poor poor bastard.