They ripped me a new one... and I let them (my old man will vouch for that... he's on here..... although he wasn't as bad as my dwarf like uncle). I've done the same on lots of occasions to them over recent years so it was their turn. Swings and roundabouts. My dad has also agreed to wear a Toon top to SJP next year as part of my birthday celebrations... and I've chosen the Derby (as long as we are both in the prem).
You really must have no respect for your dad if you are willing to put him through such a degrading and humiliating ordeal..
All I'll say is he has posted on this thread. beyond this... like a nun in a brothel my lips are sealed.
So it seems, divided loyalty...come forward Mr ACS, we need a word on where you went wrong with your lad.
aye mate to both. he got me on here in the first place so you can blame him for all the whoring around I've done
swine! i was brought up a Mackem in my early years. the diet of div 3 football and gatesy and gabbers up front wasn't enough to keep me on your side of the fence. I followed my heart when I was allowed to think for myself... or rather my cousin Paul Stephenson (used to play on our wing) to the black and white side and haven't looked back since....
Only jesting mate... Swings and rounabouts, your rabble ****ed us big time on that halloween, however on the very same pitch, only 2 days ago....well you know the story... Look left, look right, look up.......oh it's a ****ing massive horse..
hopefully Sunday was a one off. you should never look a gift horse in the mouth (when a punch will do).
I hate not knowing things Albert. You have left me severely depressed. I've got names plastered all over the wall with red string linking them back to yours. I reckon with another minute or two of Sherlock Holmes work and I'll have it cracked.
ACS, there is more joy at the SoL over one miserable, whoring, sinner that repents than there is over 1,000 good Mackems. It's not too late to return to the light side of the force
Got it. All of the red strings led back to one man. There's is only one sensible and realistic conclusion in this matter. I am in fact Albert's son. I'm his eldest and he had me at 14 years old.
