Match Day Thread Birmingham v Hull City.

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This match thread has taken an unusual turn , let's hope Birmingham don't have a finger up our bums come full time - seriously tho , get it checked , they don't always go right for the finger , I've been twice because even tho I'm in my thirties I get up to pee about 5 times a night so convinced myself I had it, but they just did bloods tests both times , no matter how times I pleaded
Excellent DJ, I'll insist they do my bloods.

Anyway, can we get back to the game now please?
 
I’ve got my blood test booked for next Friday. My Dad was diagnosed when he was a little bit older than I am now but he’d obviously had symptoms for a while without telling anyone. He managed to get another 7-8 years with various treatments but it eventually spread elsewhere.
One of his best friends saw what he went through but still kept his symptoms to himself and is now in a similar situation.
If in doubt....…
 
I'm hoping for a quote from Nige after the game that we absolutely rectum.

I'm reminded of one of my favourite jokes:


Little Johnny comes back to school from his summer holidays and the teacher asks everyone to tell the class what they'd got up to during the break.

Johnny stands up and tells the teacher "Well Miss, I went down the woods with all me mates, we found some frogs an' we stuck bangers up their ****ing arseholes".

Horrified, the teacher screeched "Rectum, Johnny, rectum!"

"Wrecked 'em?" Johnny replied, "Wrecked em? It blew 'em to ****ing pieces, Miss!"
 
Ook, ooh, an excuse to revive an old joke. It's better delivered orally though. :emoticon-0142-happy

"I wandered peacefully through a field, and stopped to pick a buttercup, and I remember thinking, what a strange place to leave a buttock."