|
|
Post by Robo10 on Feb 20, 2008 12:22:19 GMT
I've just contacted the club (seeing as the official website doesn't have even a mention of them) for some details of this new promotion (although promotion is not the best word, because that means you are 'promoting' it), to see what the score is.
I've gathered that they are £90 for 5 games, although I have asked if there is anything for kids - I take my boy each week now (he is 6), and it will cost me £50 for the 5 games - A discount to guarantee his attendance would be good!
He is a Stokie for life now - become a real addict so encouragement for kids to come too would be a bonus - most will bring a parent along and hopefully contribute to filling the ground.
I have had a moan as well about the ticket line - the computer has been down since yesterday morning, and several calls to the line have involved a 20 minute wait only to be told its still broken - surely the automated message could tell me that at the start!
I rang just and was 30th in the queue, so can only presume its working again but not hanging on to find out!
|
|
|
|
Post by Robo10 on Feb 20, 2008 12:23:54 GMT
PS - When I was 13 and started to go on my own, it used to cost me £1.50 to get in!
When I started going (at 4), it was probably around 20p! How things change eh!
£10 for a 6 year old (plus pop and snacks) - money gone mad...
|
|
|
|
Post by jew on Feb 20, 2008 12:27:59 GMT
Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down and I'd like to take a minute so just sit right there and I'll tell you all about how I came to this town call Bellaire.
In west Philadelphia born and raised on the playground is where I spent most of my days chilling out, maxing, relaxing out acting all cool shooting some b-ball out side of the school when a couple of guys that were up to no good started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said you moving with your auntie and uncle in Bellaire.
I whistled for a cab and when it came in the license plate said fresh with a dice in the mirror if anything I can say that this cab was rare, but i thougth naw forget it, yo homes to Bellaire.
I pulled up to the house i grabbed my things and I yelled to cab yo homes smell ya later I looked at my kingdon I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bellaire.
|
|
|
|
Post by Robo10 on Feb 20, 2008 12:29:41 GMT
Cool.
About as useful as Keith Scott though.
|
|
