on April 24, 2025, 9:41 pm, in reply to "Me, standing behind the goal at the Gwladys Street end..."
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...we got in early to try to get a good spec, but as it filled up we got pushed and shoved all over the place.
Even at half time 0-1 down, away goal etc, I thought we'd win and go to the final.
And Murph, after the match on a wave of jubilation we decided on an impromptu trip to Maxwell's in Chester. Got off with a girl I worked with, went all the way to the final with her too, so there were 2 memorable things that night.
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