Eddie

Respect

Scrave and flange all ready for tomorrow.

The ten (10, TEN) witnesses who died was lucky though, wasn't it?
No smoke without (bakery) fire, or so they say.

There's nothing 'alleged' about you being Florist scum though from the standard and inflammatory nature of your usual posts though is there, despite your banal protestations, treetard.

Scrave and flange all ready for tomorrow.

COYRS 🐏🐏🐏🐏🐏 normally I’m a bag of nerves before a Rams game ( have been every game since my first one v Manure in 1970) but today I feel very calm , this bunch will get the job done 

I'll be on the 9.58 train from Utch, arriving in the Merry Widows at 10.27.
 
I really don't know why but i feel incredibly excited about it. Maybe its because of how the club very nearly died just a short time ago and now, this is the turning point, the future under David Clowes seems secure if we can just do this today.
COME ON YOU GREAT BIG BEAUTIFUL RAMS

You've got the joke off Pat

Looking on up to our spirt in the sky...
May our flanges flutter gently amongst the sighs from above.
May our ballions float heavenwards, and our day end in tears of joy.
 
Today, we stand together.  Hand in hand.  There will be no absentees.  There will be no dear departed.
He's with us... and we're with him.
 
#do it for daniel
#raise a can for dan
#jumpin' around, on cloud No 9
#bemoreb4
#🤍🐏

This.
So much angst, I am just enjoying the feeling that this is our Club, competing.
Missing Daniel and others who haven't made the journey with us.
Enjoy your day! 🐏⚽️

Scrave and flange all ready for tomorrow.

Mrs. ramit and I just finished Ripley on Netflix. 
I appreciate that it is not for everyone, the slow pace is however intentional, it is a psychological attack on the viewer, who finds him or herself asking, why am I rooting for this psycho at the same time that I want him punished?  If that was the point of the books, then well done production crew, director, camera operators, set designers and actors, we were indeed left asking questions of ourselves.

Scrave and flange all ready for tomorrow.

At one time, in the 1970's, they tried to portray a 'nice' image by adopting a smiley badge.

Dear Daniel,
I know you've been doing quite a lot of work up there over the past few weeks, in helping us get to the position we find ourselves in.  I understand if you had a night off when we played Northampton, you were probably too busy having a cuppa with Sir Brian & Reich Carter, but if you can see your way clear to have an unconscious word in each of the lads' ears before they step out onto the pitch at 12:25, to be the bravest, best versions of themselves for the next 90 odd minutes we'll all be eternally grateful.  And if we manage to get what we need, you'll be up there, waving your flange with gusto and cheering them on with the rest of us.
🫶

The dirties' badge has me puzzled. Is it a trilobite?
Leeds

Trilobite

Il be sleeping fairly well tonight. Will be up at 3:30 though to leave at 4 to make my way up from Redruth, Cornwall. I’ve never been so excited for a 3:30 alarm. Bring on tomorrow!!

We went into a spiral of financial meltdown, laughing-boy.
Caused, in part, by idiots howling for a new manager time after time - on two occasions after fewer than 10 games. Each severance came with its own raft of huge payoffs, and each appointment brought with it a call for more players to suit the new manager's 'style'. Eventually, the purse-strings snapped, and the fan running the show and so eager to please everyone walked away - not broke, but broken to the tune of around a quarter of a billion.

Looks like Leeds are falling apart (again).

I've really enjoyed this season, and wouldn't mind if it was extended for a few more weeks.
/runs

There's nothing 'alleged' about you being Florist scum though from the standard and inflammatory nature of your usual posts though is there, despite your banal protestations, treetard.

We went into a spiral of financial meltdown, laughing-boy.
Caused, in part, by idiots howling for a new manager time after time - on two occasions after fewer than 10 games. Each severance came with its own raft of huge payoffs, and each appointment brought with it a call for more players to suit the new manager's 'style'. Eventually, the purse-strings snapped, and the fan running the show and so eager to please everyone walked away - not broke, but broken to the tune of around a quarter of a billion.

We went into a spiral of financial meltdown, laughing-boy.
Caused, in part, by idiots howling for a new manager time after time - on two occasions after fewer than 10 games. Each severance came with its own raft of huge payoffs, and each appointment brought with it a call for more players to suit the new manager's 'style'. Eventually, the purse-strings snapped, and the fan running the show and so eager to please everyone walked away - not broke, but broken to the tune of around a quarter of a billion.

We went into a spiral of financial meltdown, laughing-boy.
Caused, in part, by idiots howling for a new manager time after time - on two occasions after fewer than 10 games. Each severance came with its own raft of huge payoffs, and each appointment brought with it a call for more players to suit the new manager's 'style'. Eventually, the purse-strings snapped, and the fan running the show and so eager to please everyone walked away - not broke, but broken to the tune of around a quarter of a billion.