Nostalgia Nights at Goodison

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The smell of boiled onions around Goodison from from those dodgy mobile hot dog stands operated by greasy oiks in white coats smoking a fag whilst dodging the police horse manure.

The smell of piped tobacco.
 

Happened v West Ham as well, they mostly left just after only had about a dozen fans left in there bit of the parkend, ten minutes into the second half, don't see that any any of there books, we ended up talking to those left as it would of have been a bit of a rubbish thing to do them any harm.
Those books are comical
Classing chasing after a couple of lads as a result.
Or giving someone the big 'un ,shouting abuse from behind a fence and line of coppers.
 
The smell of boiled onions around Goodison from from those dodgy mobile hot dog stands operated by greasy oiks in white coats smoking a fag whilst dodging the police horse manure.

The smell of piped tobacco.
My parents always said don't buy from them.
I asked why not.
The reply was where do those fellas wash their hands after having a slash or worse a tom tit?
 
The Fortnightly announced joke attendance after the game, some weeks it was the only laugh you got.
Cash was king then and what the taxman didn't know won't hurt him.
34, 372 my arse, the place was heavin
 
Golden Goal tickets, anyone mention them? Ive often seen an old fella in a blue mac and flat cap selling some kind of tickets around the front of the Park End, not seen him this season though, is he still about?
 

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