Yeah, I gathered that when we arrived late, but part of that was my own fault buying random blokes drinks via some desperate waitress.
Just like how the Fudge/Libby love affair started. Two strangers’ eyes meet in a crowded bar on a match night in Newcastle with Hamish supplying the beer. Touch of the Romeo and Juliet or Antony and Cleopatra or Fudge and Libby. Romance was in the air and Cupid had his arrow already strung. Chaos, you just couldn’t defy fate.
I’m not buying it. I love Tonalis goal. But there is no way he meant that. He’s driven the cross in and it just caught the keeper off guard. My past persona would say. Howes got away with it. But he’s a legend now… Lucky ****er.