Weird shaped stands dipping towards the main stand, poor choices in the concourse, no beer, couldn't hear the home fans, crammed in between hideous blocks of flats, but easy to get to and nice location by the Thames.
We went to the Cricketers, when we got to the door this well-spoken chap came out with a clipboard "Have you booked a table?" WTF?
So we didn't go in there.....
I have a Vauxhall Astra 1.6, every time I start the engine the radiator fan comes on and stays on. I'm guessing an electrical problem with a sensor/relay or something.
If anyone can recommend a mobile mechanic who can sort this out I'd be most obliged.
(and yes...... I have tried that before...
I think the mistake that Sodexo and others are making is to ignore the untapped pool of workers out there who could easily do this sort of work. By that I mean the retired.
Just because you turn 66 doesn't mean you turn into a dribbling incontinent half-wit.
I'm sure there are thousands of...
I didn't get into the NS concourse until after 5pm and it was rammed, the queues were very long and not moving so I went straight to my seat and spent the match singing, shouting and chanting on a very dry throat (not recommended). After the game I still queued for half an hour to get a drink...
So the guy in the house on the right lent his ladder to his neighbour but ran out of paint when he got half way up and the guy in the house on the left ran out of paint when he got half way down....
I have a paper pass, the checker wanted to see the lower half of it where it says Dose 1 of 2, Dose 2 of 2 etc. They didn't try and scan it.
I've since photocopied it so the original doesn't get mashed up over the season.
The good point was the clock didn't stop at 90 but kept going until the ref blew full time.
(I guess if we were ahead it would be handy to stop at 90 to encourage the ref to blow earlier)