The bogs at the Priestfield left something to be desired. My best dead otter was left in the Palace changing room.
brentford one boxing day. lunchtime kick off if i remember. the ONLY trap that wasnt full was literally "full". I had to hover, hungover as ****. when i got back to the terrace, walking like john Wayne, dean wilkins had kneed one in from 30 yards and we won 1-0 - i missed it...
I'm not surprised, your lot smashed all the sanitary ware !
You had sanitaryware? You kept that a secret.
The most worrying things about the bogs in the North Stand at the Goldstone was their proximity to the burger kiosk, and worse still - not being able to work out what smell was coming from which source.
More importantly, where has The Large One dropped a Large One?
I always go before I go.
Even the megapans down the corridor from Dick's Bar have a certain 'public gallery' feel to them. :shivers:
Aldershot,we was 1-0 down but went on to win 4-1,87/88 season,the shithouse door literally came off when we equalised just I was having a spine splitter,the Khazi was by the touchlines and smelt worse than Croydon in August.
All modern bogs at The Rec now ,but back in the day they were pretty grim.This is the one that immediately sprung to my mind. The bogs at Aldershot were basically a square concrete box with a doorway. Solid walls and no lights. I seem to recall that you just stood in the doorway and pissed into the building - because there was no way you were actually going to step into it.
Just discussing that hot topic of having a Plop whilst being at a game. I have never been at the AMEX but it looks fairly comfey, however I had a rather nasty case of the Plops after a long trip to Bristol City in the paint pot trophy one year and those toilets were seriously rancid.
Well it wasn't actually a plop, but a piss, does that count? If it does it was at Sealand Road, the defunct home of the defunct Chester City FC.
In serious danger of wetting my trousers l asked a steward where the nearest toilet was. He pointed towards a wall at the end of the terrace and said 'piss up against that wall mate, everybody else does', and sure enough, there l was in a line of about half a dozen blokes relieving ourselves up against the wall in full view of several hundred fans. Classy!
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Was that the last away game of the 1987-88 season? There were all sorts of things flying around during that game, liquid and otherwise.
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