Happy birthday squire.
I'll be thinking of you whilst at Old Trafford tomorrow watching my hometown team unceremoniously dump you out of the Cup. And we have a player who's legitimately scored from the halfway line this season, so if Roy Carroll's playing be very afraid...
Belated birthday wishes pal. Hope you had a splendid day lurking around in dark corners with a fag hanging out of your mouth.
fatty.
P.S No, that's not what I meant.
Mistaken identity again? Why else would he want to watch a lacklustre PNE get beaten by a piss-poor West Brom team in t'cup? Breezy, cold and a drunk friend do not a good match make.
I'm glad I'm home munching on sausage butties.
"Belated birthday wishes pal. Hope you had a splendid day lurking around in dark corners with a fag hanging out of your mouth."
Hah! Those were the days...
:-D