Not even fucking close. . . .

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I thought we wiped out a Scottish army at Glenn Close :D
You're thinking of that cheap whisky that Netto used to sell, GlenHoddle. Matured in plastic buckets for a fortnight, it had a smattering of TCP on the nose, with hints of grass cutting laced with dog's eggs on the palate, leaving a bitter aftertaste reminiscent of chewing a pickled onion Monster Munch from Germaine Greer's fanny.
 
A smattering of TCP on the nose - Tony Currie Pee ;)

I'm sat in St James hospital Leeds having IV antibiotics and I'm quite enjoying this silly thread :)
Better than watching the shit the team served up this season. Mind you, being sat in a metal box while people hit it with spanners is better than the dross of the season just gone.
 

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