When you actually go to games you miss out on watching the match in 3D.
But at games you don't miss out on the pie, pint and 73.211 fellow reds sat with you.When you actually go to games you miss out on watching the match in 3D.
Botchalism and overcrowding is almost worth not paying Murdoch even more money each month to watch something that occasionally looks as if something perhaps sticks out a bit sometimes maybe...oh no it doesn't but it looks as if it could do if you had the glasses, which you don't but you're glad you opted for a television and not a car or a holiday or that operation you so desperately need.But at games you don't miss out on the pie, pint and 73.211 fellow reds sat with you.
You also can't take the satisfaction of putting Alan Smith on mute, a man with a voice so monotonous he can make the worlds greatest ever match sound like a snorefest.If you go to the game, you can't hear the commentary, and if you miss something, you can't watch the replay.
We've known for quite some time.I'm out!
We don't think any less of you for it.I'm out!
Crumpsall will wait.Ive just farted
Does the .211 of a person get a discounted seat or do those fecking Glazers make him pay full price?But at games you don't miss out on the pie, pint and 73.211 fellow reds sat with you.
Green and Gold until the remainder is solved.Does the .211 of a person get a discounted seat or do those fecking Glazers make him pay full price?
He's the one underperforming in the High Performance Fan experiment.Does the .211 of a person get a discounted seat or do those fecking Glazers make him pay full price?
I didnt even finish reading the OP but surely this is the best 2nd post ever...
He said something about not being appreciated here.Jesus titty fecking christ...
I don't think we'll see Successful for a long long time.
In the meanwhile, this has potential...
Either that or a brilliant parody.If at all serious, that first post is possibly the most embarrassing in forum history.
Congratulations!
If its a parody then this fella has poster of the year 2011 in the bag Pogue...Either that or a brilliant parody.
So hard to tell sometimes. Damn post-modern humour...