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Hah great stuff.Pavel Nedved, OG ronaldo and a bunch of others.
Used to play Champions League with a friend in the park, one in goal and the other one outfield for each game. The person in outfield would be the commentator.
We would have entire draws for the groups,, write down group stage and then play through all of it, counting goals and points and all. Only each team facing each other once in the group though.
Can't believe we were so meticulous, but I guess we had all the time and passion for football in the world.
It was the grandest of times.
Did all kids have a neighbour like that? We had one we called Grumpy. Used to stick a garden fork through balls that went over into his garden. Miserable twat.when the ball went over next doors - where some grumpy old git used to come out holding a knife when we jumped in the garden threatening to pop the ball if we do it again.
He should be long dead by now. Drove a 'plastic pig' 3 wheeler. What a cunt.
My neighbour was Mrs B, used to take all my wayward footballs and stash them in her shed.Did all kids have a neighbour like that? We had one we called Grumpy. Used to stick a garden fork through balls that went over into his garden. Miserable twat.
Our neighbour was a Mrs G, she kept every ball that went into her garden, bitch.Del Piero or Batistuta
Watching Serie A highlights with James Richardson sat in a piazza reading the pink Gazetta Dello Sport was my football education