Ten quid on it. Come on, let's have a tenner bet that we won't get progressively worse over the remainder of the season, put yer money where your big fat gob is.
My gob actually isn't particularly fat. I'll have a pint on it, which is the only football bet I ever make with you lot. You'll have to travel up here to get it if I'm wrong
Done, no problem. So, the bet is you reckon our form will be much worse by the time the next champions league phase comes around, should we qualify. How do we decide?
you could both meet halfway, say around Worcester? now who do we all know who liuves around there? ....here's a clue - he'll bash ya back doors in, then bury you under his patio slabs!
Well then, make it a tenner. A tenner is easier to post than a pint FFS! (I made a similar bet with one of our former 606 cyber mates last year and to this day the fiucker still hasn't paid. It was golf related, I said we'd win the Ryder Cup and he said USA would, the fool. I guess it's he that's laughing now though having welshed on the ****ing bet)
I certainly wouldn't be bashing any back doors in... beating him to death with one of his own limbs perhaps... that is all. I am bored at work... been playing online pool and beating people rock on.
So sweats, did you have my granny making a pass at me last night? I did think for one second, my own ridiculous twisted mind put me on edge for the whole evening. I think I get that from you.
Nearly forgot too lads, we've got the geordies tomorrow. Remember them, the ones who thought they'd come on and cyber celebrate when City turned us over in a most bizarre manner? I think retribution is due at 15.00 tomorrow afternoon.
