Had a canny night. My gaffer, Man Utd fan was taking the piss beforehand about Max Power and what a stupid name. He felt so guilty he stuck a fiver on him to score anytime. The sound of him shouting “ hit it, hit it, gerrin” (after asking me which one he was) followed by the site of both of us jumping up and down like loonies, didn’t go down too well with the locals, luckily we only got death stares. He went out with 60 quid, got fed, watered, hammered and went home with £105.
I've never quite decided whether Max Power is a great name or a daft one, probably the former seeing as he's a footballer who scores the odd screamer. Wouldn't be so good for an accountant.
