Post-mortem up tomorrow (and I’m going away tomorrow evening), but here’s a Tudor haiku to keep you going: Leopard’s spots return. Neal’s Poundland Barcelona Can…
The politically unsound AFC Wimbledon fanzine.
Post-mortem up tomorrow (and I’m going away tomorrow evening), but here’s a Tudor haiku to keep you going: Leopard’s spots return. Neal’s Poundland Barcelona Can…
Recovered from the shock of winning a game yet?
AKA the fuck-me-we-scored-and-won open thread
And if we get something at Sixfields tomorrow, I’m re-using that headline again for the next couple of updates. Whether you like it or not.
AKA your editor tries and write something that hasn’t been said or scribed in the last nine months…
Doing the day job at Priestfield tomorrow, but proper report (by me) up Monday. This should be fun…
A reference both to Rochdale and the amazing statistic that we got a point over the weekend…
AKA it’s a results based business…
Losing to Franchise. Does your weekend get worse than that?