It was ****ing freezing me and my mate Andy walked home from town in the early hours in a ****ing blizzard after leaving Davy and Lee in that... erm.. Bar
We got a cab back to the hotel after Lee threatened the driver with GBH. Last thing I remember is seeing you and Andy walking off into the snow, like a scene from a rom com it was.
Aye ya bastard you drove past us, you coulda stopped, 3 ****in mile we walked in that i though i was gonna die
Good morning by the way. Next Up is Bristol to stuff Fulham, setting the scene for 3 easy points v the dogging team and Leeds 8 points clear, better goal difference and only 9 games to go what could possibly go wrong?
Now don’t get all negative on me. We used to have someone on here like you but he seems to have left.