How the hell does Chris Harris bounce around on the track and still win the British Final. Took a couple of hellish tumbles last night but still picked up the trophy. Man must be made of rubber!!
Sadly, the days of the benevolent benefactors have long gone when it comes to football club ownership. Most owners are in it for kudos and profit, although not necessarily in that order.
I used to deliver those bloody things around Eastliegh and Twyford one evening a week and collect the money. A real pain in the ass! I did win £75 on them in 1973. It virtually paid for a holiday at a Jersey hotel though!