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Winner, winner, chicken dinner! :thumbsup:

I’m intrigued. On the sign behind the ‘lady’, does it describe Fisting Fun? :ohmy:

Like way to go dude! P.S. He was born in the U.S.A. so I reckon that’s okay.

Yup! First game of 1974/75 season in August at the Goldstone. We won 1-0. Palace fans did not like it. :laugh:

Right, tomorrow at 9.00am is the big reveal - our fixture list for season 2024/25. So a little game of who is a lucky clever clogs by predicting our first opponents and whether we’re home or away. I’ll go with Leicester City (away). Over to you. :drink:

Depending on the time of day, but something like this : Mug of tea first thing in the morning, then a bit of Rosie Lee with breakfast (toast and marmalade or full English), cuppa around elevenish with biscuits (Garabaldi/Rich Tea etc), ditto about 4.00pm. I also like tea with a big plate of egg...

Absolutely. I have nothing but praise for all the staff involved in the NHS.

I very much doubt that he would come back. In what capacity? With FAB now our new manager he would surely bring in his own choice of staff. We await and see on this one.

That’s the design for my garden gate sorted then.

My daughter has no respect, sending me this message of joy!

Alex Ferguson took four years to win anything at Man Utd.

When I started reading your post my reaction was :rant: then ended with :laugh:

Unfortunately football is a dog eat dog business. We have done to St.Pauli, Swansea, Boca Juniors what Chelsea, Arsenal and Liverpool have done to us. It’s the way that business is conducted which is acceptable or not. Talking of dogs there is only one top dog - the Boxer! 🥰

You present ‘Animal Magic’ and I claim my £5. :thumbsup:

Hürzeler boys! Hürzeler boys! Blue n’ white and full of joys. :ascarf:

Got to do it in German though. Now that would be very Brighton. :lolol:

Maybe, maybe not. We don’t know and probably never will. All academic now anyway.

Who did you want? Tony Pulis? :bigwave:

Your post phraseology reminds me of some local radio commercial years ago for a furniture shop - ‘The end of sale, sale!’ whatever the f*** that meant. :wrong:

Sorry, beat me to it! :tantrum: