Right then honest post

Phil_bfc deux

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I wanted to go tonight but it just wasn't possible with me living in Wales

I had also booked a doubles Pool match, quarter final no less, that was pre arranged before i made the effort for the Bolton game a few weeks ago

Anyway we lost 3.2 against probably the 2 best players in the league away from home , 2 nil down after having 1 shot between us, top standard! dug in got back back to 2.2 and with 2 yellows left and my partner played a poor shot, game over

Anyway back to my local

Dilemma as i take the piss all the time with the plastic clubs and now my club was on SKY

errrrrrrr..

Got the landlord to put us on and i watched the end of the first half and the whole of the second, granted i wasn't really that focused on our game as i was trying to get my own back on my doubles partner for playing such a shite shot to lose us the match

We looked ok but they looked better we just seemed to whack it all the time, North stand were loud and proud so to all you bell ends who slag them down, they were quality even the locals said how good our fans were in what was a half empty stadium

Anyway, got back home and my 13 year old (Charlie) was gutted that not only was he not allowed to go the match, we also lost. he watched the whole game on sky and thought we were ok for the first ten then a bit direct and poor for the rest

He didn't get why Virtue played or why Dembele didn't, i might get him to set up a name on here as we probably speaks more common sense than most on football stuff

My 16 year old had been partying all weekend and left school early today with a headache ish hangover and was asleep when i got home from Pool, apparently he fell asleep at 4pm

So this is where i think banter went too far

Charlie (13 years of age) decided it would be funny if we both put our big jackets on and woke Drew up from his drunken ish/ tired state telling him we had just got home from the match in Blackpool and because he was asleep we didn't want to wake him, it was all bollocks clearly as we live in bastard Wales and we couldn't get to the gold coast in time

Not only that Charlie thought it was funny if we woke him up with Wembley chants telling him we had won and we were going to the final

Its not ended well this story as you can imagine

I've gone back out to get last orders and i hope the wife lets me in the house soon

Hopefully the boys will be getting the school bus together in the morning

We go again

Critchley OUT

UTP ..............
 
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