Here I go.
I'm absolutely sick and tired of having to listen to you lot going bloody on about going to games on Sunday when I have to work. You Lynda constantly posting about booking coaches. You Frank dribbling in the minibus. And you Fred get right up my nose having the best damn seat for filming the games when I am standing at work with a bunch of people who either smell or I want to thump.
I'm telling the lot of you now, that if I find out that there was no singing and banter at Donny this weekend you've all done with me.
One more thing. What the bloody hell is going on with the flags. Get yer bloody fingers out and get them put up for cryin out loud.
I'm damn sick of it.
Oh forgot about you two, Mazey and Beaumont. Why can't you just stop being nice and friendly and turn into Lennighan or Abromovitch. Can't stand it.
There I think I may have turned my moan into a rant.
As Will Hay used to say, " I love you all".
