The politically unsound AFC Wimbledon fanzine.
Fucking hell. Seriously, fucking hell. Twelve Men 2 Ten Men 0 is 90 minutes of my life I will never get back. Once again, I…
As we prepare for the biggest matchup of our season – and no, I don’t mean H&R on Saturday – I’m reminding myself of my…
When I walked out after AFCW 1 Withdean 2000 1, three little words kept running through my mind. Three tiny, almost insignificant words that come…
Hands up those who remember those trips in ye olden days to Highbury? Anyone? Come on, they were in the Premiership days, when the nearest…
There’s never been a time when the phrase “a picture tells a thousand words” has been so welcomed. So, to sum up Dons 3 Dons…
You can always tell how dull a game is when your editor helpfully informs you of how much he’s written on the contest in question.…
Ah, the good old late Friday update, when everyone else buggers off to go home and get drunk/laid and won’t bother reading this until at…
If the phrase game of two halves wasn’t such a cliche, I would gladly use it to describe Whizz 3 Billy 2. I’ll start off…