Rock bottom: a Kop toilet story
A trip down memory lane that one Kop toilet user would rather forget...
Words: Tom O’Brien
I recently had an epiphany at Bramall Lane, courtesy of my son, Sam. On the way to the match, we had stopped for a quick drink at Wetherspoons: me a pint, Sam a Coke. We had plenty of time, but a failure to account for queueing meant I had about 2 minutes to neck the pint before legging it to the ground. By the time we got there, the…
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