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Besiktas away 2006 I made a chicken saag curry in time for KO and I have done for every European away game since.
When we're in possession, I have a habit of pointing obnoxiously at the TV to demonstrate where I think the next pass should go.
When we're in possession, I have a habit of pointing obnoxiously at the TV to demonstrate where I think the next pass should go.
I seem to remember BC saying he kicked a new foot-rest that his missus just bought, and it wasn't as soft as the previous one.
Pretty sure he rated Mrs BC as 10/10 for being a 'busy ***' that game.
This indeed did happen. I seriously thought I had chipped a bone in my shin. We used to have this lovely soft leather poof (resist A&C) that was always the first thing to be kicked in moments of frustration, for some strange reason Mrs BC upgraded to one that looked very similar, was covered in similar leather with a cushioned top but the rest was wood covered in leather. It was a game when someone equalised very late I think (could have been Swansea) which pissed me off enormously.
I'm a bad watcher of football on TV often. My dog usually disappears upstairs when it's on. He picks up my anger vibe. Fucknows how. Dogs are super perceptive eh..
My favourite moment of TV watchage was Stalteri's late winner at West ham. That man (Stalteri) will always have a special place in my heart. Just went ballistic, hugged wife, hugged kids, went upstairs hugged dog.
Pull my socks up and down.
I move stuff around the living room and if we are winning I leave evrything exactly where it is ie empty beer cans
Do a pathetic body popping attempt when we score
I do my own time wasting when we are winning late on in a game by going upstairs and cleaning stuff
When friends text during a game to wind me up when we are losing I usually text back some pretty sick shit like saying I hope your dog dies and I m going to smash your front door in.
When we were getting beat 3-0 by Youngboys I was slavering like a rabid dog and I thought I was on the verge of a breakdown
When we played City for the cl decider I drank about 20 pints of water due to pure anxiety and a after the game I felt like I was going to die.
I generally do some strange shit when I watch Spurs, apart from that I consider myself to be pretty normal
Change underwear ..... regularly.
Mine to, I ran out of the front door, out of the driveway and then realised I was running down the street like a mad man screaming YES
I remember this old dear looking at me in disbelief!
Me too. And I hate watching on tv when you can't see the whole scenario and a pass is made, and you can't see who to at first. I can't help saying, (ok, shouting), "who's that to?" when I know if I waited a couple of seconds, I would know. Tension eh?I do this at games as well, constantly telling the players what they should do, can't help it !! I must be fucking annoying to sit next to !
[*]Always record live matches after the game if we've won i carry on rewinding the players celebrations... and rewind again to see how everyone of our player on the pitch reacted as the goal hit the back of the net