Confession to make lads .
My fault we lost the beer cup .
Let me explain . My eldest girl bought me a little pressie yesterday , a little novelty key ring except it was a pupkin head Voodoo doll thingie . Manky looking object but she gave it to me for good luck . What's a dad to do , bin it cos you're as superstitious as fuck and it looks hideous or embrace it and take it as good luck charm .
Should have fucked it to the side when my train coming through Gatwick
and all others gave in due to electrical problems . Whole system was down and for a while looked like me and hundreds of other Goooners might miss Kick off . Anyway , long story Arshavin short , got there and gave ' the Doll 'the benefit of the doubt .
Lets just say the said item is now under seat 176 , Row 20 , Block 506
There it will remain with Glowing eyes waiting for the next unsuspecting footie fan to pick up and then see his/her team make a total fuck of a game against average opposition whilst it chuckles eviley to itself .
Sorry lads , Beers are on me .