Last match for me, then, was '71 when I went down to the smoke.
For 5 years before, it was every other Saturday.
I now know it was MsGerrard who used to elbow me out of me spec.
Was always there behind the Kop and in front of a barrier by 1.30 on matchday.No elf and safety then.
Ciggies in your breast pocket of your shirt. Couldnt get at them otherwise.There was the bonfires on the Kop and dont talk about the loos! We managed
If there was a mini skirted dolly who took her seat in the stand to the right of us she had an immediate Kop appreciation society.
Scary f***ing steps.
That pitch Red Puppy. Technicolour.
Back up to Shiel Road for the 510.
Im ranting.
Wheres me tank top? I left it here somewhere.Oh Yeh. On me zimmer.
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