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Plymouth's Pilgrims: February 2008
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Friday, 29 February 2008. The Watford ones have arrived but no sign of the Bristol City ones. Looks like we have to wait until the day of the match to find out where we will be sitting. Links to this post. Thursday, 28 February 2008. Tickets, Tickets Have You Seen Them? I must have spoken too soon about my tickets, they haven't arrived! Telephoned the booking line today and they told me they have been posted so where are they? Links to this post. Tuesday, 26 February 2008. Do you already have your ticket?
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The Search for Franck Rolling: September 2009
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Just like old times. September 26th: Leicester City v Preston North End (Championship). Blue Maniac's random updates, 26.09.09:. 214pm: Leave the house. 232pm: Meet Paul, Janice, Helen and her quiet but apparently harmless housemate. 248pm: Take a seat in the southeast corner. 307pm: Robbie Neilson needs kicking in the bollocks. 326pm: Did I leave the tv on? 333pm: No I didn't. 342pm: Fucking Wayne fucking Brown. 348pm: What a terrible half. 357pm: Ooh, a birthday card. Haha, ginger. Posted by Blue Maniac.
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The Search for Franck Rolling: What kind of name is Claude anyway?
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What kind of name is Claude anyway? March 16th: Crystal Palace v Leicester City (Championship). As we get off the train, I suddenly need the toilet quite urgently. I don't remember drinking a lot on the train, but all the same my bladder is about to explode. We make our way down the escalator towards the toilets (Helen also needs to go). and the gents' is shut. Fuck and bollocks. It's not really odd. He's an utterly clueless cunt, and this is therefore no surprise.]. Helen likes to get into the ground ea...
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The Search for Franck Rolling: Bovril, please
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March 6th: Sheffield Wednesday v Leicester City (Championship). Missed call on my phone. Helen. I call back. The train's been cancelled.". The train we were supposed to get on has been cancelled. I'm getting the next one instead, it leaves in about five minutes.". I'm at least ten minutes away, so I guess that means we're on separate trains. And I bet that also means the one I end up on will be full. Fucking hell. Time to digress at a tangent. All this shaking hands and hugging bullshit? I arrive in Shef...
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The Search for Franck Rolling: Gally hat trick!!!
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February 13th: Leicester City v Scunthorpe United (Championship). Apparently there's some sort of promotion on today whereby some people can get cheap tickets by doing something or whatever. Anyway the end result is a handful of extra people have turned up. Handful - that's a strange word to use for people isn't it? I mean, a handful of grapes is what - ten, depending on the size of your hand? A handful of dry roasted peanuts is maybe twenty or thirty peanuts. A handful of people? Posted by Blue Maniac.
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This Is the World Cup: WORLD CUP FINAL, SCHMINAL
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HOME: This Is Extra Time. But what are you even doing here. Filed under immature whining. GAME OF THE CENTURY ZOMGZZZZ. I am up in this blog for no apparent reason. I see you hater. One for the vault. Served with a side of germaine greer. State of affairs = sad. This is not creepy. This is some straight fuckery. WHEREIN I SIGN OFF. FOR NOW. YANKS: AT THE ESPYS. THE SPAIN PARTYING CONTINUES, PIQUE CAN BARELY STA. WHEREIN THE ANTICLIMACTIC NATURE OF THE WORLD CUP . SARA AND IKER SHARE AN AWWWWWWW MOMENT.
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This Is the World Cup: NO SERIOUSLY THOUGH, I'M ALIVE.
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HOME: This Is Extra Time. But what are you even doing here. Filed under immature whining. GAME OF THE CENTURY ZOMGZZZZ. I am up in this blog for no apparent reason. I see you hater. One for the vault. Served with a side of germaine greer. State of affairs = sad. This is not creepy. This is some straight fuckery. NO SERIOUSLY THOUGH, IM ALIVE. A More Splendid Life. For Girls Who Can't Do Football. From a Left Wing. My Relationship With Football. Friday, November 26, 2010. NO SERIOUSLY THOUGH, I'M ALIVE.
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A Lady In Bristol: Addiction
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Wednesday, July 24, 2013. Addiction comes in many forms. One definition is:. Is the continued use of a. Or behaviour despite adverse consequences. Tonight, once again I have said 'This is the last time' and I am hoping that I do not relapse again but I think I know that I can not let go, ever, and will be writing this all again in a couple of months time. Labels: Addiction. Mind altering. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just a lady now back home! View my complete profile. Where You Will Also Find Me.
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A Lady In Bristol: July 2014
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Sunday, July 13, 2014. After living in Bristol for 30 years at last I will be going home. I have taken voluntary severance from work but can't leave until October so I am trying to fill my time as much as I can so the day comes quicker! August also brings Fake Festival to Keynsham Bristol so I'll be there with the same friend enjoying the music and having a couple of drinks, hope it doesn't rain! September brings a trip to Benidorm. I've never been there before but my friend assures me that we will h...
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The Search for Franck Rolling: Bagpipes and an abseiling mascot
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Bagpipes and an abseiling mascot. February 20th: Plymouth Argyle v Leicester City (Championship). It's fixtures like this that make me very happy that I have a friend who drives to games. In respect of this, as we meet at Fosse Park shortly before 8am I tell Helen she's not paying for any food or coffee she might like to consume today. This and her ticket constitutes today's bribe. Aren't motorway service stations wonderful? At this stage we come across Sinclair and Stringer, of BBC Radio Leicester, erm,...
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