I remember coming back from Cardiff one year ,after watching wales play,this was when the kick off's used to be at 2:30.
Got in Cardiff for 11 am,remember game starting and me watching with one hand over my eye,trying to focus,the next thing i know im in a club,cant find the boy's' i dont know what time it is and i can hardly stand,time to go !
Get's a taxi' it drops me off at my house...only i've moved the week before
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,had to walk 2 miles (really windy and raining) to my new house (2 steps forward 3 back),finally get there,cant find my key,i see a light on upstairs,bang the door shouting for my missus, no answer, so(brilliant idea) i think i'll break in,smashes a window,crawls in and goes straight to bed !
Next thing i know im being hit around the head and there's this awful screaming noise!
The missus has come home ,seen the kitchen window smashed and glass all over the kitchen,her and her sister
bravely go through the house and find muggins here sprawled on the bed ,farting and snoring !
Next day was the hangover from hell with some diy and a couple of bollocking's thrown in for good measure !
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