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Post by jdl on Mar 7, 2019 11:27:48 GMT
Since it's against Havant & Waterlooville: The Green, Green Grass Of Home The consequential overtones of the lyrics are also apt considering a previous usage of the club's original home Feck me, SS, that's far too complicated for this time of the morning. |
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Post by Scot Stone on Mar 7, 2019 13:14:53 GMT
Since it's against Havant & Waterlooville: The Green, Green Grass Of Home The consequential overtones of the lyrics are also apt considering a previous usage of the club's original home Feck me, SS, that's far too complicated for this time of the morning. Highlights from our visit to H&W in 2016 when Westleigh Park was lacking a verdant hue The 2nd part relates to a former usage of Penenden Heath from Anglo-Saxon times to 1830. The song being about a prisoner's dream whilst spending a night in the condemned cell with an impending visit to an oak tree looming. No oak tree at the Gallagher Stadium, but there is a trap door that we seem set to fall through  |
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Post by jdl on Mar 7, 2019 19:25:06 GMT
Feck me, SS, that's far too complicated for this time of the morning. Highlights from our visit to H&W in 2016 when Westleigh Park was lacking a verdant hue The 2nd part relates to a former usage of Penenden Heath from Anglo-Saxon times to 1830. The song being about a prisoner's dream whilst spending a night in the condemned cell with an impending visit to an oak tree looming. No oak tree at the Gallagher Stadium, but there is a trap door that we seem set to fall through Ah ha. For a moment I thought Sword had persuaded you to try his medication... |
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