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Post by StokieNath on Feb 29, 2016 15:38:52 GMT
Can you even remember ?
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Post by Linx on Feb 29, 2016 15:55:40 GMT
If feeling adventurous, I have two Bovrils.
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Post by boskampsflaps on Feb 29, 2016 16:25:07 GMT
Couple of waters.
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Post by djduncanjames on Feb 29, 2016 17:46:15 GMT
A lot at Wembley semi I lost my program somehow, gutted about that and god knows how I navigated my way to the tube from the green man alone and lost
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Post by Mint Berry Barks on Feb 29, 2016 17:47:50 GMT
About 4 tabs of acid.
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Post by Laughing Gravy on Feb 29, 2016 17:53:29 GMT
If feeling adventurous, I have two Bovrils. Phew what a man. Bet you were hanging for days?
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Post by nott1 on Feb 29, 2016 17:55:36 GMT
What a ridiculous question.
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Post by TinkerT on Feb 29, 2016 17:58:06 GMT
Flask of soup, 3 teas, 2 hot chocolates, 2 bottles of water and a can of ginger ale.
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Post by PotterLog on Feb 29, 2016 17:58:18 GMT
150 pints of whiskey
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Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2016 18:00:40 GMT
Hereford away in a pre-season friendly. Got kicked out of the game apparently even though I have no recollection of any of it. What went between 13:00 when we got off the train to 23:00 when I was nearly ran over by my dad reversing into the garage as I lay snoozing in the middle of the driveway is still a mystery.
Chesterfield away in 1999 when we won 2-0, it was my mates 21st, we got the train and arrived at 10:00. Several Absinthe later we rocked up at the ground 15 minutes late and paid to get into the home terrace behind the goal. I remember getting the shit kicked in me in the bogs at half time when several Chesterfield fans collared me, we were frogmarched into the away end and as we passed the dug outs Lightbourne rattled in his first goal. On the highlights you can see me and my two mates going mental next to the away dugouts as we passed by. I then proceeded to fall from the top step of the terrace to the bottom when Lightbourne scored again fracturing my wrist, I lived in Market Harborough at the time and having recently moved there I genuinely took 2 hours to find my flat from the station despite it being a 2 minute walk. A kind policewoman escorted me home after finding me asleep on a bench next to the entrance to Sainsbury's.
Other than that I hardly touch a drop.........
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Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2016 18:01:16 GMT
I'll play along.....
Hereford away in a pre-season friendly. Got kicked out of the game apparently even though I have no recollection of any of it. What went between 13:00 when we got off the train to 23:00 when I was nearly ran over by my dad reversing into the garage as I lay snoozing in the middle of the driveway is still a mystery.
Chesterfield away in 1999 when we won 2-0, it was my mates 21st, we got the train and arrived at 10:00. Several Absinthe later we rocked up at the ground 15 minutes late and paid to get into the home terrace behind the goal. I remember getting the shit kicked in me in the bogs at half time (didn't feel a thing God bless Absinthe) when several Chesterfield fans collared me, we were frogmarched into the away end and as we passed the dug outs Lightbourne rattled in his first goal. On the highlights you can see me and my two mates going mental next to the away dugouts as we passed by. I then proceeded to fall from the top step of the terrace to the bottom when Lightbourne scored again fracturing my wrist, I lived in Market Harborough at the time and having recently moved there I genuinely took 2 hours to find my flat from the station despite it being a 2 minute walk. A kind policewoman escorted me home after finding me asleep on a bench next to the entrance to Sainsbury's.
Other than that I hardly touch a drop.........
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Post by Laughing Gravy on Feb 29, 2016 18:01:49 GMT
Flask of soup, 3 teas, 2 hot chocolates, 2 bottles of water and a can of ginger ale. Hope you weren't on an official coach or if you were you'd emptied your colostomy bag before you left.
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Post by Laughing Gravy on Feb 29, 2016 18:02:47 GMT
In one day? I don't believe you.
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Post by StokieNath on Feb 29, 2016 18:40:44 GMT
Flask of soup, 3 teas, 2 hot chocolates, 2 bottles of water and a can of ginger ale. Consuming such dangerous amounts could be dangerous for you
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Post by TinkerT on Feb 29, 2016 18:45:45 GMT
Flask of soup, 3 teas, 2 hot chocolates, 2 bottles of water and a can of ginger ale. Hope you weren't on an official coach or if you were you'd emptied your colostomy bag before you left. I was on a locomotive with a out of order lavatory
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Post by Bojan Mackey on Feb 29, 2016 18:53:33 GMT
I polished a whole bottle of Jagermeister off on the day of the Semi Final vs Bolton and woke up thinking someone had forcibly re-attached my face to the back of my head.
And I was sick from the smell of my own farts.
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Post by iamcliveclarke on Feb 29, 2016 18:55:11 GMT
On away days a few years back, instead of taking the usual crate of beer, I'd take a bottle of vodka. It was usually drank by midday at least, then on to the lager till ko
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Post by swampySCFC on Feb 29, 2016 18:58:58 GMT
Shrewsbury away New Years Day maybe
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Post by crownmeking on Feb 29, 2016 18:59:54 GMT
What a ridiculous question. Haha that's rich coming from you
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Post by elystokie on Feb 29, 2016 19:05:54 GMT
Personal best was probably the first Auto Glass, mini-bus load of us from Fareham, Hants we were on cans (wine for the ladies) from 9 am, stopped at a load of pubs on the way up, a few more on the way back and stuck it out until 2 am at Joannas 'nightclub' in Southsea.
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Post by maninasuitcase on Feb 29, 2016 19:06:45 GMT
17 pints. I had my drinking boots on that day. I could have had a few more as well but I called it a day. I struggle with pints nowadays but I'm ok on the whisky/shorts.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2016 19:14:19 GMT
I can honestly say I've never drunk at football. Not once.
Call me dull but don't see the point of paying 20-50 quid for a ticket and end up getting pissed.
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Post by penkvillepotter on Feb 29, 2016 19:47:05 GMT
In the old glory days of scumming around Div 3 we used to take it in turns to drive the Mini Bus. Worse day of your life when it was your turn. I drove to Grimsby once and while I was cuddling my grapefruit juice and being the most miserable bastard in the world I found myself (against my better will) keeping score. At least 3 of the lads were in double figures before the game.
I always said that in the days when I could manage a fairly respectable 6 before the game, a long time ago mind, I was the worse drinker amongst us. I've known some beer monsters in my time.
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Post by djduncanjames on Feb 29, 2016 19:52:04 GMT
Whooosh! Fucking Hell! Reminds of a story my buddy told me. He was at Elland Road (He's leeds) and his friend dropped before the game. The guy was so tripped he pitch invaded thinking Leeds had scored and it was the opposition! His friends couldnt stop him they tried to hold him back
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Post by Pretty Little Boother on Feb 29, 2016 19:52:56 GMT
I fucking love drinking.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 29, 2016 21:13:40 GMT
I can honestly say I've never drunk at football. Not once. Call me dull but don't see the point of paying 20-50 quid for a ticket and end up getting pissed. Mate, you had to drink in days gone by. You were at the game for the laugh, to be with your mates, to travel in a shitty old van to some dump of a ground to watch Stoke put out yet another embarrassing dire display. You couldn't do weekends like that without beer !
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Post by trigger on Feb 29, 2016 21:29:43 GMT
I can honestly say I've never drunk at football. Not once. Call me dull but don't see the point of paying 20-50 quid for a ticket and end up getting pissed. Really, not even during the last parts of TP's reign.
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Post by Linx on Feb 29, 2016 21:36:37 GMT
If feeling adventurous, I have two Bovrils. Phew what a man. Bet you were hanging for days? My piss was dark brown the next day. It's salty stuff, Bovril.
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Post by samba :) on Feb 29, 2016 21:39:51 GMT
It makes me feel nervous when I take my cartons my orange
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Post by robstokie on Feb 29, 2016 21:45:22 GMT
2 Bovrils, 2 cans of pepsi and 3 bottles of panda pop. I think it was the day we lost at home to Rotherham, just before TP got the chop first time round.
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