So that is it then, game over, out of the Cup, back to bread and butter on Saturday! :scarf:
I said to Mrs Pogle this morning, I want to put this game, ticket controversy, seating, goal music, put it all behind me, forget it all.
Well she said: Take a stroll in the garden but keep off the grass, it's slippy, dangerous and muddy.
So, I set off, shouted back to her: I'll go on the grass.
No!!! said Mrs Pogle, grabbing a tea towel and waving it in both hands above her head to attract my attention: ... No Pogle!! ........
You'll Never Walk Our Lawn!!
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