I usually set out from my Harborne home at eleven, and get into the Aston Hotel by 11 thirty. The kids nip off to the club shop for a progam and a spout of shop lifting, whilst i then take a nip over to the witton arms for a punch up.
That done, i then go back to Aston hotel to meet the kids, and cover my eyes with the nicked sunglasses.
We then climb over the wall to take our seats.
After the game, we have a great time throwing stones (kids) House bricks (me) throw the travelling fans coach windows, before my customary puking in a policemans hat session.
We all then wonder happilly back into the Aston Hotel for some lager, crisps and skunk. ( Well it relaxes the kids after an exciting day)
No seriously :winkold:
Aston Hotel, Witton Arms, and occasionally the adventurers.
If you see a large guy, with his daughter, 2 sons, one with ginger hair, then come over and say hello 8)