Do they have a few in red, will look class in convoy on the 66, with our scrves flying from the windows, OK, they dont have windows. All our bags in the boot, I see, no boot. CD playing the latest, what, no cd player. Will do nicely jersey
Dont be daft, no idea who can go yet, stop rushing me, now, lets see, there will be me, BB,MW,JM,BC,MrRAW,BALLIN,CHATS,CEST,MR, hang on will BB get a pass out?
You cheeky buggar! I have 2 passes for the year already, golf in Phoenix, and Ibiza with the lads (maybe the last one ) so this would likely fall into the 'business trip' category. No lass wants to go to Frankfurt
Aye, Only problem with articles, is that they are ALL Sunderland, and nee buggar reads them! I point out that the idea was not mine, was Roger and Ballin's, i just wrote the article at Ballin's request. All credit goes to them, not me.
Well, we had to sleep in a lake, get up every morning half an hour before we went to bed, clean the lake, and every afternoon our dad would murder us and dance on our graves singing 'haleluja'!
Cyprus. loadsa what you said are true, but , as , an exile basically, cant always get the flights I would like, most commom are about ã350 return for a weekend, I still have to be on shift however, a short time with family, a few pints with mates watching football, is mostly all I can hope for as I live 35 miles from Sunderland these days, still a Millie lad at heart, My wife , but not for long, drives me to and from Sunderland, for all we are being divorced, she actually gives a ****, about my love for SAFC, there is a much bigger picture, than sir N Q has thought about,,,,,,,, find me a job within distance of the SOL, with enough money to keep a roof over etc etc. it just aint there, hence SORRY QUINNEY got to let you down again. four stars anyway.
RATS!!!! Ain't you the lucky ones. We were so poor we couldn't afford meat! And when my dad got back from the pub if we'd been bad he would beat us to within an inch of our lives and if we'd been good he would beat us to within an inch of our lives.
We didn't always live in luxury in our hole, we got bombed out during the war and had to go and live under a cloudshadow. That wasn't as fun as it sounds,it was always raining and we shifted around a lot. We'd wake up in the morning at the Lawe Top but by bedtime we'd be in West Boldon.