JuanFloEvraTheCocu'sNesta

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

WE'VE f****** DONE IT LADS.
 
I LOVE FOOTBALL

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

It'll certainly stay in the memory, whatever the result.

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

How's the nerves? I'm doing fine.

I suppose after the Pitch invasion anyway the spiteful FA can then Dock us 146 points and promote Mickleover instead.

Let the following be a warning regarding the dire consequences of pitch invasions.
Back in the early '70s when I was about 9, me and me mates went to a night match at the BBG. As was our custom, we paid a tanner to go in the boys end. As was also our custom, come half time we nipped over the fence so as to get into the Pop Side.
As we walked along the edge of the pitch, a photographer was blocking my way, but in going around him, I strayed over the line onto the pitch. Then, disaster! A stalwart steward, spotting my incursion, swooped. Having single-handedly foiled the mass pitch-invasion, the heroic man in the tabbard frog-marched 9 year old me out of the ground and told me to clear off.
As well as having to navigate my way home alone, I also had to tell me mam that I was early because I'd been chucked out.
Now tell me that pitch invasions are a good idea!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Imagine how Burton and Cambridge are feeling!

Even sweeter that it's against Car Park Sold Out FC