I was in a Greek bar watching the game on me hols surrounded by Greeks who were all shouting for them,must say my faith was shaken but not stirred when the half time whistle went but I said to me Mrs. "we're not beaten yet. When those goals went in I'm screaming like a lune and the Greeks are looking at me like I'm well certified.After the game we're all mates the language barrier evaporated everyones getting us a bevvy and we end up singing YNWA - one helluva night in May never to be forgot.
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