Quote ="wire quin"Dally get used to LB fans wanting everything on a plate.
We've had fans moaning about the sun before!'"
I must confess I was rather disappointed this Gus fella didn't send a helicopter to pick me up from home, serve me champagne and caviar en route (not en croute), drop me off outside the turnstile near the West stand, get an ex-Cowgirl to meet me, fast-track me through the hordes, take me to the gents and hold it for me whilst I had a pee, escort me to me seat, then go and fetch me a pie and a pint, lend me a rolex in lieu of there being no clock, and then take me home after the match in similar style. After all, 20 quid is 20 quid.
PS You have a good memory!