ucandomagic
Well-Known Member
It's match day.
I caught the 7 o'clock train from Chester.
I've just had a big greasy breakfast and I'm finishing my second pint of Farmers Blonde.
Nothing unusual there.
But what's this feeling? I'm relaxed - no stress - no worries - it can't be a match day!
Tufty, my blood pressure must have dropped to nearly normal, you've probably added 5 years to my life!
2 or 3 more seasons like this and I'll know that I've actually died and I'm in Heaven. But who's that guy with the magic hat?
We really can do magic again.
Now for the Rose Garden.
UTB
I caught the 7 o'clock train from Chester.
I've just had a big greasy breakfast and I'm finishing my second pint of Farmers Blonde.
Nothing unusual there.
But what's this feeling? I'm relaxed - no stress - no worries - it can't be a match day!
Tufty, my blood pressure must have dropped to nearly normal, you've probably added 5 years to my life!
2 or 3 more seasons like this and I'll know that I've actually died and I'm in Heaven. But who's that guy with the magic hat?
We really can do magic again.
Now for the Rose Garden.
UTB