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Its a point well made. Somehow, in all the excitement, I Iost focus on those bats and their impending collisions. I'm going to take a few minutes and think about what I've done.

This again ? Christ.

I'll be all over this like a tramp on chips. There is literally NO downside. Hopefully it'll have x3 - x4 the capacity of Dicks. That'll entice me to arrive early and / or leave late. Big screens, grog, scrag, sluts, noodles, Richie Reynolds, Müller Rice, table football, nitrous oxide, Elton...

Everyone will have their reasons, and everyone is perfectly within their rights to leave whenever they hell they like. Some fans are more "hardcore" than others, twas always the case and its a factor across every single football club in the land. Arsenal were 5-0 up yesterday, and you could see...

Time for a sub-buggy. If a player stays down "needing treatment", the sub-buggy drives onto the pitch carrying the physios, along with a player who is going to temporarily replace him. The stricken player is scooped up onto a stretcher, and carted off for treatment. The temp sub then...

Quite possibly. But I'm sure I won't have been the only one. Today was, quite probably, the quickest and slickest journey to and from the Amex I've ever experienced. The pre-match ride was so easy, and I have NEVER left so late from WSU and literally strolled straight onto a waiting bus. I so...

Well bully for you. I can assure you I "care enough" having followed this club since 1988. But when you get to the vinegar strokes post-86+, you've got a choice of making a dash and saving an hour, or holding back to see it till the end, or near-end, and getting totally spannered by SASTA, or...

Well, to SLIGHTLY buck the trend. I used the EDF P&R today. Minced onto a bus at 12.45, got the the ground at 1.20. I left about a minute before the end of ET, had a quick jimmy. Then a brisk walk to the P&R, no queue, literally STRAIGHT onto a bus. Back at Portslade EDF less than half an hour...

I didn't say you mentioned it. But Dec 23rd was already pencilled in for Usyk v Fury, and OBVIOUSLY that has now been binned off till...well, whenever. Now that plodding "bag of milk" (perfect description) got beat up by an amateur last night, he'll obfuscate until we're all bored off our tits...

Not in December he won't. More stalling, more faff, more endless big-talk bollocks. It's just so cuffing BORING.

I can remember walking past their away fans on the way to the coach park after their scabby win last season, with them all en-masse coming out crowing "we're all going on a European tour" How'd that work out ?

I'd be perfectly happy to get there extra early to take in the lunchtime game game before ours kicks off, and/or stay late for the 5.30. Spreads the arrivals and departures. Absolutely bloody marvellous. DO IT

Fury is a gobby dickhead, I just cannot stand the bloke. He should be f***ing EMBARRASSED tonight, because everyone and his mum knows he lost that fight. Got dropped in the 3rd, and came out of the ring with a pulverised face, whereas Ngannou looked like he'd just been out for tea with his...

Travelling with my big sis on Thursday morning, heading back Fridat evening, Eurostar. Looking to find a decent bar in or around Dam Square for the game. Looking forward to partaking in some SPACECAKE.

DunElm will be doing a roaring trade in picture frames. Me included.

Perhaps you are unfortunately afflicted with a series of peanut-bladders in your row. I can't account for that. I sit quite near the middle of a WSU row, and survive most games relatively unmolested from the trevails of those who must make constant exits back and forth to the concourse. But...

Well as I grow older, I find my tolerance levels of other people have rapidly deteriorated. YOU might be happy to play jack-in-the-box ten times a half during the game to accomodate people who can't handle 45 minutes without a beer (and then a piss). But I am not one of those people. It gets...

Anyone who has been along to a WSL live beamback at the Amex will know what an utter pain in the ARSE drinking in the seats is. Just a constant stream during the game of boozed-up GOONS who can't hold their drink going back and forth with wobbly plastic pint glasses, alongside just as many doing...

Left on 88 and started queuing for trains to Brighton at 9.50. Eventually got on a train at 10.35, which got to Brighton about 10.50. So a full hour to get from Falmer-Brighton, mainly due (as mentioned) to the poxy little 4 carriage jobbies pulling in. Pathetic. The west coast 'service' looked...

Its all going to kick off innit.