Had a mate at school that had some of that stuff stuck on his chin for the best part of a term. It all went mix together after that so we used to call him the 'areldite kid'..
It was great mate ...... the team they beat was a European giant who got to the final when one of their opponents couldn't be arsed to turn up Youpest Dozy I think they were called, they disbanded when the donkey, who kept the pitch mown, died and they couldn't afford a Hover-Mower.
Got the Airfix Mosquito plane bought for me as a kid but wasn't to happy with the lack of guns compared to the Flying Fortress so stuck half matchsticks all over it to make it look better and then painted it with the humbro paint.. fcuking thing looked like a hedgehog with wings but whats worst is I cottoned it and hung it from the ceiling. Knowing my ma if she hadn't moved the fcukin thing would still be there..
I remember them, they were from Hungary or maybe just hungry but if memory serves me right, the chippies in NE1 did well that night..
They were ordering Goulash & chips and most of them asked for asylum after the match. They were well chuffed when they were told that Newcastle was one big asylum
Wasn't that that safe cracker that used to own Darlo that was behind that, being in prison like I'd imagine he was behind a lot of odd things..
Maybe they will find themselves one day, all become religious and give opposition fans a chorus of 'Mistletoe and Wine' each christmas? If it wins them something then they will be in on it. Look out for Cliff t-shirts for sale outside Sid's place..
It's given the Mags an opportunity to display their wit, originality and knowledge ......... we're still waiting
