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Date Posted: 01:53:06 02/05/05 Sat
Author: Roy
Subject: Wembley magic

The best trip ever bar none. Our coach set off at 7.30 and the trip down was amazing the lone arrogant englishman giving the rest of us the wanker signs all the way down can still see the expression on his face now, none of us thought Wales had a chance so we were all a little subdued.

I remember seeing the FACUP semi finals in Wembley first and my mate sausage (25 stone Blaina giant with sausages for fingers) won the raffle in the pub. Two minutes later we couldn't find him and he comes marching over the road with 3 bottles of wine tucked under his arm.

We were by now all massively pissed but we all dared him to down one of the bottles in one on the wall which he proceeded to do with the whole pub chanting SAUSAGE.... SAUSAGE.... SAUSAGE.

Several pukes later he was sat next to me for the game behind a row of english guys.... he really regressed during the game and when Gibbsy danced through we all flew over our chairs and landed on the english guys. I can remember looking up from this pile of red bodies on top of these english guys and seeing poor sausages expression on his face which will stay with me forever. Ohhh the pain, the blankness, the sick on his shirt and chin, he didn't have a clue we'd scored.

Every time I see him now he goes on about how we were there and remember when scotty danced through, and I am just thinking you didn't see a bloody thing...aaaaaaaahhhhh great days.

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