Played two, lost two. But after Mumford and Sons 2 Madness 3, I get the sense we’re on the right track…
The politically unsound AFC Wimbledon fanzine.
Yes, it’s the annual shindig of meeting the guy who will get abused something chronic when we lose 3-0 to Oxford.
More from the strange purgatory that is the start of pre-season training to the first friendly…
As it’s now officially pre-season as opposed to the long days of close season, a few musings on this sunny Friday in July…
Before we go on – hands up if you got the Creedence Clearwater Revival reference?
No? Oh, here you are…
Another day, another new signing. I guess we must have finally found some new pens which somebody nicked from Ladbrokes.
So, welcome Mark Phillips. A central defender to replace Jones going back to South Wales, and somebody who sounds rather in the Frampton mould. And I don’t just mean being the wrong side of 30.
And just when you thought this week was going to peter out quietly, we’ve signed Adebayo Akinfenwa.
At least we know the carvery leftovers won’t be left to waste next season 😉
Bloody hell. Not only did I forget that the Capital One Cup draw was this morning, I also forgot that we could have drawn THEM in it.
And that’s exactly what we’ve done.
Franchise.
At the Wankiedome.
Every so often, especially at a club like AFCW, a transfer does genuinely make your jaw drop and go “blimey”. Especially in a position that has been a problem for a good year.
So, welcome to AFCW Matt Tubbs. At least for this next twelve months.