After Calais and Luton, it's a bit like after the Lord Mayor's show* - I remain undecided.
* from the proverb "After the Lord Mayor's show comes the dust-cart" (or "donkey-cart", or "shit-cart"). Bringing up the rear of the Lord Mayor's Show is a team to clean the manure of the pageant's horses.
The price is £8 because half of the gate money is going to Sittingbourne
Enjoy the game
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