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>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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