ShockingBadBuy
Often disappointed, never discouraged
Couldn't really afford it, but Boxing Day football is one of the few things that still makes this country great, so sod it. It'll be worth it.
Skipped breakfast: never been to Vale Park, and always look forward to trying an away pie. Also looking forward to McNuts and COG up front, as trailed by Nige after last toothless display at home. Sounds great, as long as we get a solid enough midfield 4 behind them. Gonna be a good day out.
Decent run to Stoke. Happy looking Utd fans on the road. Parking right next to ground. Yo !
Just the 1 up top, but the usual first 15 minutes of domination. Signs are promising. Pies smell good.
Sorry, sad, soft-as-hell goal against. Again. It's already starting to feel like Groundhog Day.
One man down by half time. Everything going rapidly to hell. At least there is a pie still to come.
Queued for 20 mins at HT for pie, to be told "no food at all left". Did they not know how many tickets they'd given us ?
Brief hope, courtesy of some very brave, vintage Murph, who could easily have lost both his legs in the challenge by PV defender ... and a cool finish by JCR.
Hope rapidly buried. Couldn't really see whether it was a pen or not, but tackle looked late and desperate.
Hungry. Bit worried by snow, so left with 5 mins to go.
Total of 7 hours to get home.
Car still somewhere on Dronfield bypass.
If any of you lot who played or managed at Port Vale are reading this, you f*ckers owe me 3 points tomorrow.
That is all.
Skipped breakfast: never been to Vale Park, and always look forward to trying an away pie. Also looking forward to McNuts and COG up front, as trailed by Nige after last toothless display at home. Sounds great, as long as we get a solid enough midfield 4 behind them. Gonna be a good day out.
Decent run to Stoke. Happy looking Utd fans on the road. Parking right next to ground. Yo !
Just the 1 up top, but the usual first 15 minutes of domination. Signs are promising. Pies smell good.
Sorry, sad, soft-as-hell goal against. Again. It's already starting to feel like Groundhog Day.
One man down by half time. Everything going rapidly to hell. At least there is a pie still to come.
Queued for 20 mins at HT for pie, to be told "no food at all left". Did they not know how many tickets they'd given us ?
Brief hope, courtesy of some very brave, vintage Murph, who could easily have lost both his legs in the challenge by PV defender ... and a cool finish by JCR.
Hope rapidly buried. Couldn't really see whether it was a pen or not, but tackle looked late and desperate.
Hungry. Bit worried by snow, so left with 5 mins to go.
Total of 7 hours to get home.
Car still somewhere on Dronfield bypass.
If any of you lot who played or managed at Port Vale are reading this, you f*ckers owe me 3 points tomorrow.
That is all.