It's normally of little concern to me when couples go their separate ways. But somehow this seems different, sort of personal. I'd like to hope they'll rethink and not let those eighteen years go into the history box. Love 'em both. :love:
Absolutely! What is the matter with the OP that he seems unable to just embrace the fact that we are playing well, everyone is happy and were a couple of points adrift from the top. Why do peeps need to depress themselves unnecessarily? :shrug:
Isn't there a MOC for this sort of stuff. Why would any NSC users go there when we are at home. With my pint and nibbled pie before me, listening to should we start with Elvis banter. :albion2:
Really......well enjoy it, because 75 is the new 90! :lolol: And you just have to get on with it. On reflection the ups and downside of life is that the first 40 odd years seemed to go so slowly. But lately ....Christmas is over, you have your birthday, it's Bonfire Night and Christmas again...
Why, oh why, oh why do manufacturers feel the need to endlessly change successful products. They probably always (though the usual pendants will be busy trying to be smart) end up shooting themselves in the foot. Black Magic, Terry's All Gold, Milk Tray and others, have all gone down the same...
Always quite liked Ian Wright (apart from Chicken Tonight) always seemed cheerful and one of the lads. But never looked on him as being particularly bright....until I now see he chose to come here before....Palace!
Perfectly reasonable to suggest they're not! A number of clues, not least that a vast majority of Seagull Fans don't concern themselves with the EFL Cup. The manager appears to use these games pretty much as a 'friendly' to acquaint himself with the squads ability and fitness. Finally, checking...
I don't think it's a great surprise to many BHA fans that we don't score many goals. And I would be shocked if CH was genuinely surprised either. We surely all know the problem. Its the ongoing problem the club face signing a striker.
I put my hand up and say as much as I loved him, I thought...