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LEYTON
ORIENT - SATURDAY 17/11/07 |
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REPORT
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no Crystal Palace on offer this season, Leyton
Orient would be deemed as the Albions big derby
day out. With an international weekend meaning
no action from the top two leagues, Sky turned
their focus to League One to fill the schedule,
which meant that this meeting between two sides
bidding for the play-offs would be the midday
kick off. With this early start, it meant
increased drinking potential over the day, as
McCarthy and Potter were joined by Oli Wright
for his first appearance of the season |
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| Its
8.30am at Haywards Heath station, and McCarthy
pulls the first Bruce of the day |
Wright
has cleverly bought along a set of pork pies to
help with the early alcohol consumption start |
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| A
fine day as we pull out of Haywards Heath |
Potter
was drinking orange Powerade today, which caused
a minor stir among his fellow Crocs |
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| McCarthy
enjoys his pastry |
Tower
Bridge in all her glory as we arrive in London |
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| You
can only imagine that this station is named
after Potters ridiculous hair cut |
McCarthy
completes his litre of Smirnoff Ice to add to
his four cans of cider before Wetherspoons is
entered |
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| Potter
struggles to operate a simple device such as a
camera following his delegation to video duty |
Stepney
Green was to be where our Wetherspoons breakfast
was taken at around 10am |
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| Ironically,
Wetherspoons man was in Wetherspoons |
Rumble
heads to the bar |
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| Wright
enjoys the beer and burger offer |
McCarthy
meanwhile goes for the more traditional option
of a breakfast sandwich |
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| While
Potters food is yet to arrive |
When
it does, he enjoys a Full English complete with
white bacon |
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| Potter
studies the tube match in an attempt to work out
where we are going |
While
McCarthy knows exactly where, ensuring that no
cock ups, and hence no blows to the face where
neccesary today |
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| This
sign denoted that surprisingly, the people of
Leyton could read |
Lionel
Ritchie was the owner of the Coach and Horses,
our pre-game watering hole |
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| Outside
the stadium, and this police officer is only too
happy to pose for a photo |
Potter
attempts to insert his head into Wrights rectum,
in what he claimed was an attempt at flag
erection |
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| One
stand behind the goal |
The
new stand, replacing the car park that stood
here last year |
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| The
main stand |
Wright
looks forward to his first away game of the
season |
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| Potter
looks homosexual |
McCarthy
looks happy to be alive |
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| The
pink Seagull had been erected in all her glory |
These
blue and white balloons welcome the team onto
the pitch |
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| The
Albion side prepare for kick off |
Brentford
legend Stuart Nelson was in goal for Orient
today |
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| This
steward has the best job in the world, as he
manhandles a streaker off of the pitch |
Wright
is soon tucking into his second pie of the day |
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| While
McCarthy described todays lubricated penis as
"a tad moist" |
These
lucky flat owners had a fine view over the game |
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| Brighton
make it 1-1 in the second half |
A
Matt Richards free-kick about to be totally
cocked up |
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| The
team celebrate a point at the end of the game |
Ironically,
this taxi had been clamped for parking near the
ground |
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| McCarthy
and Potter enjoy the tube trip to Chancery Lane |
We
struggle to find our intended pub, The Griffin,
so a water stop has to be taken in the street |
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| Unfortunately,
splashback was the result |
The
journey is not in vein though, as we get to see
John Thurloes former house |
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| And
we managed to frequent a Wetherspoons as well |
Off
to Leicester Square, where our intended plan of
a beer and burger at Wetherspoons backfired as
we became lost |
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| After
visiting the London Victoria Wetherspoons, we
enjoy a beer and burger - combining a McDonalds
with a can of Strongbow |
McCarthy
tucks into his Big Mac, unaware he is going to
lose his wallet at some point in the next hour |
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| The
girl in aqua was very fit, and her friend looked
like Wolves legend Don Goodman, which was a fine
combination |
We
finally arrive back at Haywards Heath at 8.20 -
a mere 12 hours after setting off, and minus
McCarthys wallet |