It was the early 70s...a horrid saturday that saw our home match with newcastle postponed....lots of chelsea decided to go to fulham v sheff weds..... forget the match...i met a gorgeous owls fan...blond slim n yummy........we spoke and had an attraction....we decided to meet again at hilsborough the following week (or so ) when chelsea played in an fa cup match.....we met....it was young love.....we held each other tight all the way back to my returning train.....we kissed goodbye....then i realised i lost her phone no......i wrote to sheff w fc to help me find her ......they printed a love story in their programme, which i still have, and eventually we were reunited....we dated for several months b4 the miles tore us apart...in 1991 i met up with her after all those years......we.d both put on a few pounds, but we had a good laugh.....her husband allowed her to have a couple of pints with me... we kissed goodbye....we will meet again if and when we play the owls in sheffield and if we are both still alive.

Typical, the only thing I got at that cup tie at Hillsborough was a kicking when a handful of us got in the Kop end. :D

Still, at least we done 'em outside after the game!

Wow, I don't know which story is more romantic, Brimstone's or Bluebeard's?

Tough choice.

:unsure:

Is "a couple of pints" a euphemism, do you think?

Is "a couple of pints" a euphemism, do you think?

:lol:

If it is, that's a very accomodating husband. They do say Northerners are a much friendlier bunch!!

Edited April 19, 201115 yr by Nibs

Wow, I don't know which story is more romantic, Brimstone's or Bluebeard's?

Tough choice.

:unsure:

bluebeards without a doubt

bluebeards without a doubt

well, I know I'd rather have been a character in yours brimmy, than a character in Bluebeard's! (sorry, Steve!)

Typical, the only thing I got at that cup tie at Hillsborough was a kicking when a handful of us got in the Kop end. :D

Still, at least we done 'em outside after the game!

well done my man...well done

Bill Garner Goal, Chelsea fan had a lump chewed out of his sheepskin by a police horse at the Kop turnstiles, Wednesday fans came running out of the tunnel under the kop stand persued by an irate mob of Chelsea.

Interesting day out.

Edited April 20, 201115 yr by Nitro

It was the early 70s...a horrid saturday that saw our home match with newcastle postponed....lots of chelsea decided to go to fulham v sheff weds..... forget the match...i met a gorgeous owls fan...blond slim n yummy........we spoke and had an attraction....we decided to meet again at hilsborough the following week (or so ) when chelsea played in an fa cup match.....we met....it was young love.....we held each other tight all the way back to my returning train.....we kissed goodbye....then i realised i lost her phone no......i wrote to sheff w fc to help me find her ......they printed a love story in their programme, which i still have, and eventually we were reunited....we dated for several months b4 the miles tore us apart...in 1991 i met up with her after all those years......we.d both put on a few pounds, but we had a good laugh.....her husband allowed her to have a couple of pints with me... we kissed goodbye....we will meet again if and when we play the owls in sheffield and if we are both still alive.

Sweet.

I used to really fancy a girl in the next block of council flats, Julie. About the same time as the song "Julie, Julie do you love me"came out. I was shy young lad and she supported Leeds. It went nowhere.