Billy in Bristol
Well-known member
Okay, this is my story in the days before the Internet.
I was on a work placement on a campsite in the South of France and with access to no radio for the World Service, I had to find out the score for the last four games by cycling six miles to the local village and ring my old school mates father who was a STH.
Before the last game I had wrote a letter (yes a letter) that we would win 2-1 and that the previously goal droughted KB would score a goal!
So after that last game I found out 7.30pm local time that we were promoted
I seem to recall that I drew a bit of attention with singing Seagulls on a shit bike through some very strange looks from the locals.
I was on a work placement on a campsite in the South of France and with access to no radio for the World Service, I had to find out the score for the last four games by cycling six miles to the local village and ring my old school mates father who was a STH.
Before the last game I had wrote a letter (yes a letter) that we would win 2-1 and that the previously goal droughted KB would score a goal!
So after that last game I found out 7.30pm local time that we were promoted
I seem to recall that I drew a bit of attention with singing Seagulls on a shit bike through some very strange looks from the locals.