Sorry to see you go; you were proving to be one of the more insightful posters on here. That rarely goes down well! Shame the MAD board is on its last legs. But chin up -- the Marty Targers won again. Back up where we belong!Well as it happens, shortly after I signed up to this craphole of a website I regretted it. I asked the admin people to delete my account, and they ignored me, so here we are.
Perhaps I should try again ... publicly ... ADMIN, PLEASE DELETE MY ACCOUNT, AND ALL THE DETAILS YOU HOLD ABOUT ME.
Bye folks, have fun.
You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.We can't delete accounts, you simply stop posting.![]()
Why don't you just stop mate?You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.
You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.
Back again.You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.


Well for one, they don't know who I am. My real name isn't Sterling Archer, they're hardly going to trace it back to me and in the unlikely event that they ever did find out (he's no longer with the girl in question, by the way, it was years ago) my mate told me about it, he doesn't know who my mate is anyway. I mean it's a pretty tenuous link isn't it? Footballers live in the limelight, things like that are going to come out, it's part and parcel of being a footballer I'm afraid.
You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.
Just stick your finger in your ear and go Ting-a-ling-a-loo. It works for me. In fact anything does when we're up here, looking down.LOUD NOISES!!
You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.
The player and the club he plays for was named in the conversation, so the accusation was against his unnamed partner who is identifiable through him, although the wrong partner might be identified as you gave no name or timescales, so that's all bollocks - it doesn't matter if they know who you are, does it? Unless you've lied, your home links are known, your job is known, as his your ambition to be a scout - besides that, it would take someone in their circle to put an easy two and two together, get four, all because you wanted a cheap Lads Laff. Like you say it's tenuous, but since when have social media clowns cared that these things can grow arms and legs? Nevermind, clearly it's acceptable.
You might explain that to Big Gob self appointed SIR Cheshire Ben.
And what sort of puerile setup is this? You can't delete my account at my request, but you'll ban me? I might have expected it. Hull. Huh. That reminds me. It's a nice place to be from.
Didn't think so. Stop genning.
He can't help himself. Expect another 10,000 word repertoire of bullshit. The man could clear a room.