Stuffed

I had a great time up Birmingham last night with my best mate ash. We done a bit of a pub crawl with some civilised bars around brindley place then on to some cheesy bars up broad street. Inevitably as it was st Patrick's day we had a few Guinness's in O'neils, the atmosphere was electric and the place was packed (pic).

Woke up this morning at 5.30am to watch the first F1 race of the season and I wasn't disapointed. It was a great race to start the season, pity my favourite driver, Lewis Hamilton only came 3rd.

Went to watch wolves vs man utd today and we got demolished. However the atmosphere in the south bank was unbelievable. Anyone would have thought we were winning 5-0, not losing 5-0. The "gallows humour" from our fans was amazing. The best one being "how s**t must shriek be, he hasn't scored 1" referring to Wayne Rooney not scoring. There was also a chant of "let's pretend we scored a goal" which was followed by everyone going mad as though we had scored a goal.

It was also a nice touch at the match when
both teams and supporters gave a 30 second applause as a tribute to fabrice muamba who collapsed after a having Heart attack playing for Bolton yesterday. When things like this happen it puts everything into prospective.