Big games you were at but were so bladdered you might as well have not been?

 

Besiktas for me.

Most Saturday games at Burnden in the 90's. Those pub crawls to the ground used to start in the Balmoral at 11:00am and we would be downing our last at 2:58pm in Churchills

Edited August 9, 201411 yr by bgoefc

Black Friday ...was in the rose hill at 12 ...all I remember from the game is looking up and seeing mcginley crossing the ball.....the rest of it's all forgotten ...don't tell me the score....

4-0 Newcastle, the Keegan game. My mates 18th birthday, a couple on Blackburn rd, 3 ciders in the Howcroft & a few more beers in town. Missed every goal & was coming up with some ales when we scored 1, every fucker piled down into me, was covered in ale & sprained my ankle....never seen the goals yet & I think we were on motd?...slept through it anyway

Blackburn away 2003ish, think we lost 3 - 2. We must have went to every pub in blackburn and i couldn't see past the halfway line during the game. I also fell up the steps. Madrid too, think my last memory there was when that drinks van got turnt over.

 

The semi final against Villa is a different thing though, i recall being pissed and celebrating, i just can't remember if i went to the  actual game or was in the pub.

Only European game I remember much about is Plovdiv, was monged in Munich, Marseilles, Lisbon, Madrid & Guimaraes although I do remember both goals in Munich.

91 tranmere play off final at wemberlee....

 

Midnight train+ acid+Borough market at 6am= sleep all the way through the game

Pompey away in the cup 95, ejected and arrested within a minute of setting foot on the terraces.

Filling ham away on the Friday night

 

2-2 - missed all 4 goals

 

John O Kane scored from a mile out, still never seen that goal even on Internet. Anyone got a link?

Edited August 11, 201411 yr by birch-chorley

You lot a fookin' lightweights. If you can remember then you weren't that pissed. When you are told you went to a match when you swear you didn't, that is properly pissed.

91 tranmere play off final at wemberlee....

 

Midnight train+ acid+Borough market at 6am= sleep all the way through the game

That Tranmere game for me too. Had a few on train down and found ourselves at The Blue Bell or Torch or somewhere. Anyway, Off Licence was cheaper than bar so I bought a case of 24 Carling. 

 

Was hidden away in a corner at Man & Scythe when I was about 14. Folk kept putting glasses of this orange coloured stuff in front of me. No idea how I got to ground; no idea how I got in ground, no idea who we were playing, score, anything.

 

Slept through whole game in the sun on the embankment.

Another victim of THAT Square in Guimaraes,

 

I was 16 at the time and getting served was a complete novelty.

 

I turned to my old man during the game "we'll do these lot in the second half"

 

To which he replied "this is the second half"

 

Super Bock. What a drink

Another victim of THAT Square in Guimaraes,

 

I was 16 at the time and getting served was a complete novelty.

 

I turned to my old man during the game "we'll do these lot in the second half"

 

To which he replied "this is the second half"

 

Super Bock. What a drink

Similar to that I celebrated us progressing to the next round at half time in Madrid. Dick!

I thought Jussi was our keeper in Munich until I saw the teams in the paper the day after!

Another victim of THAT Square in Guimaraes,

 

I was 16 at the time and getting served was a complete novelty.

 

I turned to my old man during the game "we'll do these lot in the second half"

 

To which he replied "this is the second half"

 

Super Bock. What a drink

I did a walking sick that day; hands spread across a car that was actually trying to drive past me

 

Out it came and all was well again

When your landlady brings up a crate of Superbock to your room on your arrival a day before the game in Guimaraes, you knew it would be a struggle in that town the following day.

That square in Guimares, fell asleep in a chair with my ticket on my lap.

 

Woke up to find an egg cracked over me, ticket gone and i was the only one in the square, and it had gone dark.

 

Managed to stagger to the ground, and bought another ticket for the away end, only charged about a quid.

 

Got in the ground and fell asleep again, only to be woken by cheers for Vaz Te's goal.

I spent most of the first half stumbling round the away end asking folk if they are on O2 and can I borrow their handset for 2 minutes!!!

 

My battery had died and couldn't find my way to the lads

I spent most of the first half stumbling round the away end asking folk if they are on O2 and can I borrow their handset for 2 minutes!!!

 

My battery had died and couldn't find my way to the lads

You missed the bit where you were freezing your bollocks off because you had been in the fountain!

That square in Guimares, fell asleep in a chair with my ticket on my lap.

 

Woke up to find an egg cracked over me, ticket gone and i was the only one in the square, and it had gone dark.

 

Managed to stagger to the ground, and bought another ticket for the away end, only charged about a quid.

 

Got in the ground and fell asleep again, only to be woken by cheers for Vaz Te's goal.

Brilliant.

 

Haha

Daft, was drunk as a monkey in that square, staggered to the ground falling over, i got in. Fucking Hell. i was sore as hell the next day getting to Porto. There are times i am glad that Bolton dont play in these games anymore.

I have no recollection of the Watford playoff final in 99 & assume I was there only because I wouldn't miss a game like that. No memory of the pub either so don't even know if drink can be blamed

I have no recollection of the Watford playoff final in 99 & assume I was there only because I wouldn't miss a game like that. No memory of the pub either so don't even know if drink can be blamed

I'm pretty sure you were there. I know I was and I try to forget it.

 

My sister was down - Munich Tom was trying to get off with her in the pub afterwards.

 

But I think you were....

When your landlady brings up a crate of Superbock to your room on your arrival a day before the game in Guimaraes, you knew it would be a struggle in that town the following day.

 

 

god bless Tina 

I'm pretty sure you were there. I know I was and I try to forget it.

 

My sister was down - Munich Tom was trying to get off with her in the pub afterwards.

 

But I think you were....

Now that I think I do remember

we didnt supping til 5

 

mate was up with his expenses card

 

not a great idea

 

that was the night zozzy got chucked out for supping in his seat

And for chucking it a copper (think that's what they claimed) when they came to eject him