John Boy Saint

Cheers for that me think of my mate Bruno who I have seen less frequently since he retired and both of us have moved. He is Saints mad, and has been since moving here from Italy in his early 20s, we both went to an evening game down the Dell and as we had time to spare I took him to the visitor centre and viewing platform, he would never have gone there himself, I had trouble dragging him away to the game as after so many false dawns of a new stadium he was in awe at actually seeing it being built before his very own eyes.

Just as an aside, eating out the other day I had a chocolate mousse for pudding and it had a young Basil tip as dressing up, not paying attention a bit of Basil got mixed up in the mousse: blimey what a great combination!! sorry for deviating the thread away from chips and mayonnaise.

As time ticks by if the defectors continue to fail to perform to their transfer value it shows what a tidy job the club did in selling them for such handsome fees. The flip side of that is will it be harder getting those prices next time around?

In a different vein we won't have Salmond hijacking the Ryder Cup opening and closing ceremonies with smugness.

Ooooh might get along to that Hayling Game should be a toughie, I must google where they play their internationals to see if it's Havant and Waterlooville or Nottarf Krap just like Gibraltar play their games in Faro Portugal. (Remember that one pub quizzers). As always a good read.

I think the Mods might take their time correcting the applemakeyoulookatit autocorrect that has afflicted you!

Bear take a trip to Bruges this winter, take in the sights, drink some interesting beers, buy some souvenirs and Chocolates. Then go to the Chip cart in the main square by the clock tower and ask for chips and mayonnaise: Mmmmmmmmm if you try it here make sure it's not cheapo nasty mayo.

I liked the August midweek games, where a normally nice sunny day gave way to a pleasant evening, nice new lush grass accentuated by the floodlights as twilight turned into the purple of night! Bolton home first home game of the season 1978 (2-2) was just such an evening and a lasting memory of those balmy August evenings................... and boy did Frank Worthington stink of embrocation (how the chuff he pulled so many birds stinking like that had a teenage nipper slightly confused).

Might be worth asking at some point where that chuffin great big flag vanished to.

Ron mentioned looking forward to Mane coming into the team on Saturday evening on Solent (if memory serves me well) in the same sentence as the return of Rodriguez will be like a another new signing. If there was anything to get your knickers in a twist over this it would have slipped out by now: especially as the media know everything there is to know from tip to toe of the club!

And we aren't Manchester bloody United.

Maybe that because he looks like an upside down pint of Guiness!! I'll get my coat

Apparently that's what he says when he puts the afterburners on................ Supposed to be quicker than Johnno Quick!!

That did have me scratching my head a little as I thought we had the ball more: I figured the stat man got confused and looked at white stripes not Black or Red ones.

Schadenfreude is something we are good at on here............. And we have 3 prime suspects to keep our hunger for it fed for a while. You would hope that by 25 in a position you have been playing in for years you, would have gotten an idea as to how to lead in your job especially as you have just become one of the more expensive defenders in world football and handsomely paid too, as they always say the grass always looks greener...............

That was a very good one of those.

Cheers SuperSAINT............. I got all excited when I saw the thread title had bumped up the pages....... Grrrrr at you

As I was watching the game I thought this team is revolving (for want of a better term) Newcastle are being baffled as the player they are marking has buggered off somewhere else on the pitch. i have to say I do like the cut of our jib right now we coasted through this game to the point of being so bored at the lack of opposition in the first half that we switched off. I also like the fact that we have depth to the squad that when a substitution is made its like the team has been re mapped and a player with a different bag of tricks that his team mates know adds to the confusion of the opposition. I have a feeling deep inside that when these boys get fully settled with each other we are going to be a formidable force.

Sold out already........ I must have slept though that going on sale. if you go via Salisbury make sure you have a good book, the trip will be cheaper but a damn sight longer, if memory serves me well I rocked up at Cardiff station (after getting the Tin Tack) and the cheap trip home to Blazingsmoke via Salisbury had me getting home at least 2 hours after going via Reading.

My (both pink flavour) tiddlers were just 5 and 6 when we took them to Real Sociedad in 2000 the eldest clicked pretty quickly the youngest had ants in her pants but amused herself people watching. I would always recommend the family corner (Chapel Kingsland corner) as the pressure of being concerned about your sprouts playing up / getting the fidgets is lessened as most other folks tin lids are pinging around too: I hasten to add that my 2 were good as gold (yes I know every parent will say that) and the youngest was thoroughly entertained just watching people, no electronics involved.

Blimey that's a surprise. Especially as he dipped into his own readies to help the cash flow/wages at the club some time ago.

Probably there already lurking in the hedge shaking a bag of nice juicy Jelly Babies.

Just reading that made me think of a post match interview on Solent where we had given the oppo's on the day the right run around all game and secured a win, cant remember who was being interviewed but the comment that struck me was "there are a lot of knac........ tired players in our dressing room as we have had a very hard long week on the training ground". As you can tell the fact that stayed in my head for quite a few months after the event (apart from being a bit sad; I know) came as quite a surprise considering we looked so comfortable on the pitch all game. And especially after thinking back to the days of WGS where the last 10 minutes of games were always good value as you felt he had the players conditioned to play for 120 minutes.

Time travel does exist, just take the Eurotunnel from France to England and you arrive half an hour before you left France................ Weird

Heresy, Witchcraft, the words of the Devil!! 1990!! Football in 1990!!!! Everyone knows Football didn't even exist before 1992!! If I were your Mother saying such things like "7th in 1990" I would be washing your mouth out with carbolic soap for telling such lies!! Get the ducking stool......... Better still burn him at the stake, and cast his ashes to the four winds!!