by the way pooley you never zipped it lol
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by the way pooley you never zipped it lol
What a game of two half's a fantastic result and as I was the only Welshman in a bar of mixed French & English proudly wearing my shirt, taking a bit of ribbing at halftime, but as I told the French we need the break!
As the teams came out for the second half, we came out a different team and attitude and with the ball running for us, for a change we took it to them, God the cheers rang out the bar the faces dropped and the English Left to the chant oh Oggy Oggy Oggy! :notworthy:
Barry
Cheers Al, classic......"God, I wish I didnt post that!!"
I got into Anfield with Wales getting beat....Gutted. Then my sister kept texting me.... 19-6.....19-9....19-12, hey, you know the rest!! I was sat in my seat at Liverpool cursing myself for my inability to give away my ticket for today's match.
I was then text those immortal words of..... "Oh My God, We did it!!", it was heaven. Even my mates from Liverpool were pleased... they dont do...English...Just Scouse!!!
On our way home, we dropped Bri Taylor off at the Nags Head in Wrexham, where the singing was still aplenty.
As I got to my local in Llan, the boys were still singing in croaking voices. Although I was hugged on arrival, I could not help but think... " You should have give your ticket away today!!!!" However, after a few Cwm Rhondda's and Delilah's... we sounded all the same!! Great night.
Thank you my beautiful Wales for putting the old foe on the back foot, and for taking that smug,pretentious,anti-Welsh, hyporcritical look off Jeremy Gusgotts face!!!!!
Whos Jeremey Guscott ?:biggrin:
well dai he's kinda like an overfull thunder box full of ....well you know the rest
watched it back in the flat in kuwait with a brew that had been brewing for 3 weeks whilst i was on leave and boy god did it taste good. 5 english boys in the flat watching it, decieded that every time england scored they would do a lap around the table, well you can guess where i was at the end of the game on the table screaming land of my fathers at the top of my voice to 5 ****** of english men. Pay back one thinks as they gave me some serious abuse during the world cup. I SYMPATHIZED WITH THAT ENGLISH MAN WHOS TEAM WAS DOOMED TO FAIL, SOOOOO I GAVE HIM THAT OLD BOTTLE THAT ONCE HELD BITTER ALE, AND WE WHERE SINGING