After years of walking up that bloody hill to my car, suffering intolerable abuse after undeserved defeats, i must say that pleasantstroll last night up that steep hill, and past the Travellers pub in particular was very sweet.</p> Let em have it, they were very subdued and angry, baying for blood as the coaches past them, luckily lots of south yorkshires finest on hand.</p> What a memory....... </p>
