Jackirius Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 Bummy day at home. 14:45 - Wake up 15:00 - Listen to the match 16:45 - Eat breakfast 18:00 - Eat Lunch 19:00 - Eat Tea 20:00 - Evening Tele (x factor) 22:00 - Go out or go on xbox. 03:00 - Sleep When i go to a match. 10:00 - Leave for Leicester 12:30 - See Family 14:00 - Pub and Chips 15:00 - Match 17:30 - Leave for Norwich 20:00 - Get back 22:30 - Motd/Fls 00:00 - Sleep
rams r4 sh*ggin Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 from what you've said so far in this thread it sounds like you did. think of a hippo and your on the right tracks no matter where ya sitting in the room shes still sitting next to you
Fosse Boy Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 9 a.m. Saturday (sometimes earlier if an awayday) - approximately 4 a.m. Sunday - Try and enjoy myself.
deep blue Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 Rams - hope your missus isn't one of the nom-de-plumes on here...
YukiAbe22 Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 7am - Wake up, Shower, Full English from my Local (Right Next Door) 8am - Walk The Dogs 9am - Watch Take it Like A Fan 10am - Watch Soccer AM 12pm - Head Up Stairs to the XBox for a quick Game on COD 12:30pm - Drive into town, Swearing Repeatedly on the way at stupid Drivers clogging up the road outside the Highcross. 1pm - All Parked Up. Walk round to the Main Entrance too see how many Autographs i can get. 1:30pm - Enter ground - Grab a pie and a beer, Head down to the tunnel, chat to mates and see Howmany Autographs i can get. 2:55pm- Get seated down by the flag. 3pm - Kickoff Start Swearing at the Linesman down by my side. 5pm - Walk to the car 5:30pm - Home - watch the 5:20 kick off. 8pm - X - Factor 10:30pm - Match of the day 11:50pm - Football League Show until Leicester has been on, and then fall asleep
rams r4 sh*ggin Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 Rams - hope your missus isn't one of the nom-de-plumes on here... nah she dont know her ass from her elbow let alone figure out how to switch a laptop on. i changed the password on her phone lock to piss her off , the fun i had making out to her it looks like its bust...... the look on her face oh how priceless nearly as good as the time when i 1st went out with her and made her believe that i had not long undergone life saving treatment and that i had to take life easy or my heart could pack in at any time. 3weeks i kept that going, no tidying up, no doing the shopping. day i revealed it was a wind up i just wish i had a camera to savour the look she did lmao
Guest Bilo Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 Fry-Up Pub Match Kebab Beer at home MOTD and FL Show Occasionally out on the lash in Leicester Home Healthy day.
ajthefox Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 1pm - Get up, shower and wack the mighty blue jersey on 1.30pm - Have some lunch, usually baked beans 2pm - Leave the house 2.20pm - Park up, walk down to the ground 2.45pm - Arse hits the seat ready for the "entertainment" 5pm - Walk back to the car 5.30pm - Get home, put feet up and read the mercury 6.45pm - Pizza time 7.30pm onwards - laze about, maybe watch MOTD 2.00am - sleeeeeeeeeeep
Adster Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 9am: get up, shower. 9:30: order my mother to make me a fry up. Eat it. 10:30: couple of hours on COD or relax. 12:30: head to leicester. 1:20: grab some chips/hot dog 1:50: get into ground. 2:20: occasionally stringer talks to me(strange i know) or i just observe my surroundings. 3:00 game. 3:45: grab a tea+ crisps. 4:00: game on again. 5:00 make my way home. 5:45: relax, probably play cod or go out with mates for a few hours. Or watch 5:20 kick off. 22:30: MOTD and FLS. 00:00 sleeep
Narborough_fox Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 1pm: Get up 2pm: Leave 3pm: Watch game 5pm: Leave to go home 6pm-1am: Watch tele, go on the xbox or Laptop. Simples.
Corky Posted 1 November 2010 Posted 1 November 2010 7am- Wake up 8am- Get on first train. 9.15am- Get on second train 11am- Visit Grandmother 1.20pm- Head off to match 3pm- Match 5pm- Back to Grandmother's or train home
ta-fc Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 5:30am - Woke up by 'Baby Alarm' 5:45am - Take daughter downstairs and feed bottle, gain 2 man points 6:00am - Watch Fireman Sam / Pepper pig, occasionally flicking over to catch a bit of Sky Sports News whilst distracting child with toys. 8:30am - Dress daughter in City kit and feed breakfast, gain a further 2 man points 9:00am - Wake up wife with cup of tea and smiling, dressed and fed daughter, gain 3 man points 10:00am - Eat full english whilst watching soccer am cooked by happy, well rested grateful wife 12:00 - Don '74 cup final replica shirt revelling in past glories 5 years before I was born. 12:30pm - Dropped off in town to meet the lads for a pint, slip the missus some cash to 'treat yourself', gain 3 man points 12:30 - 3:05pm - Drink, eat and make merry, miss the first five minutes of the game, making additional room for beverages. 3:40pm - Miss the last few minutes of the half (and probably a goal) quing for more liquid refreshment. 4:50pm - leave the ground after another City victory. 4:55pm - Nip to the Holiday Express for a Stella. 5:15pm - Call the missus and promise not to be late home, gain 1 man point 5:16pm - 6:45pm - Copious Stella's 6:50pm - Turn off phone claiming 'Battery / Signal' issues, Docked 2 man points 7:30pm - Call missus off mates phone, explaining 'Battery / Signal' issues, Docked 2 man points 8:45pm Turn on phone, read / listen to numerous messages from wife, panic...... phone wife, panic further..... try to explain miraculous phone 'Battery / Signal' repair. Docked 5 man points 8:59pm - Finish speaking to wife, consider going home with tail between legs, realise a quick pint may help clearer thinking. 9:50pm - Grab chinese and cab home... Docked 5 additional man points 10:15pm - Apologise... 10:20pm - Apologise again... 10:30pm - Apologise agian, agian... 10:30pm - 11:00pm - Eat Chinese whilst apologising.... 11:05pm - Fall asleep on sofa whilst watching rest of match of the day. Man Points Gained = 11, Man point Lost = 14, Net Points -3 (no more City visits for a month or until i can be trusted again).
LCFCUSA Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 My usual Saturday morning match day routine.. 6am - Woken up by 6 year old wanting waffles and the awesome sound of Nickelodeon 6:30am - Wife spouts abuse about getting up to make waffles 7am - 6 year old still complaining about wanting waffles - roll out of bed 8 am - Clean up the waffle mess, grab some corn flakes, a coffee and a Marlboro - get in the shower 9am - Hop on FT to see what streams are up for the day 9:15am - Reside in the fact that there are no streams and start searching for a radio link 9:30am - Reside in the fact that the radio links don't work.. start searching for Soccer Saturday stream 9:45am - Soccer Saturday stream up and running.. put on my colors and make a fresh brew 10am - Kick off and argument with the 6 year old to turn the damn xbox down or off - neither happens 10:30am - Wife awake. Argument about the noise. Shut your mouth/leave me alone/I never should have some to this country ect. 10:45am - Half time smoke, apologies to the wife fresh brew. 11:15am - Sit with boy trying to explain what I'm watching - doesn't understand the concept of football/soccer... Yanks 12:15pm - Full time - Scramble to find stream of Radio Leicester only to find its still blocked. Bastard. Check out the Post-Match Thread. 12:16pm - Depending on the day Sulk/Celebrate/Argue depending on the reult. 12:30pm - Bundle family in the car to head off to the mall and find the wife an apology prezzie. 12:45pm-End - Do whatever the wife wants just to keep the peace in the hope she's let me do it all next weekend! What a treat to be an overseas Fox! And if I hear anyone complaining on the moan-in about the ticket prices again, just be thankful you have the option to go.. I'd give my right arm just to be able to watch/listen to the games on a regular basis! Rant over.
marbelladave Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Living in London at the moment so my matchday is pretty similar to many already posted, just a some what longer drive. A couple of years ago, before the fall, it was all very different. 04.00 CET. Alarm, get up, make cup of tea for me and Mrs M. Drink in bed trying hard to wake up. Quick shower and if at all possible a good poo. Drag Mrs M out of bed... 04.45 CET. Leave home for drive to Pablo Picasso, takes about 30-40 minutes at that time of the morning, bit quicker if Mrs M drives. 05.30 CET. Join queue for check in for the early Easyjet flight to Stansted, usually much the cheapest flight of the day. Without luggage the check in is usually quite quick, so there is usually time for breakfast, an English style breakfast role (egg, bacon, sausage), cold sadly but usually quite decent and coffee. 06.45 CET. Head for boarding gate and join the scrum for bording, usually unreserved seating, so there is always a bit of a race for seats near the exit. Try and find someone inoffensive to sit next to, well clear of any kids. 07.20 CET. Sheduled take off, rarely any delays that early in the morning but it can happen. Get as comfortable as possible and try and get a bit of a nap. Saturday is not usually that busy in the air during winter, so on a good day the flight time is about 2 hours 40 minutes. 09.00 GMT. Arrive Stansted about 15 minutes ahead of shedule, if we are lucky we can get straight in, but sometimes we have to hang about and wait for our original landing slot, can be boring but I am in in no great hurry... 09.30 GMT. Through immigration and the usual bollocks, head down to the station for train to Liverpool St, invariably just missed one so have to hang around for about 15-20 minutes. journey takes about an hour, should be quicker but rarely is on a saturday, no idea why... Circle or District line round to Kings Cross for St Pancras, uusually arriving a little after 11.00am. 11.30 GMT. If everything has gone to plan this should be a fast train, given the cock ups endemic at weekends, it might not be. On a good day I get into London Road a little after 1.00pm 13.30 GMT. Usually time for a pie and a pint on the way to the Walkers, no regular watering hole, depends if I am meeting anyone in town or going solo. Continue on to the ground arriving in good time, hopefully. 14.45 GMT. Take my seat, usually in the west stand but occasionally in SK2 or 3 for old times sake, watch a couple of hours of dross (this was the relegation season remember) with increasing despare, perk up a little on the odd occasion we get a result. Can't actually remember seing a win that season, though I must have seen one or two I really can not remember. 17.00 GMT. Leave ground and usually head straight for the station, unless staying over, often in a some what depressed state, get the first train to St. Pancras and usually fall asleep, somewhat disgruntled. 19.00 GMT. On a good run I get into London just after 7.00pm, tube to Liverpool Street, where there is often time for a quick half before heading back to Stansted. 20.30 GMT. Check in for the flight back to Malaga, usually one of the quieter flights of the weekend, pop into the 'Spoons for a pint and a sandwich, sometimes if I am really fed up I might have a burger, some sort of dreadfull penance. 22.30 GMT. Phone Mrs M with my estimated arrival time just before I drag myself onto the flight and as I am usually full and slightly drunk I sleep most of the way, on the odd occasion we are delayed I get the real hump. 02.00 CET. Arrive back at Pablo Picasso, usually pretty quiet by this time so the formalities are pretty quick, phone to find where Mrs M is parked up then into the car for the drive home. I get entertained by Mrs M telling me about her day, hopefully it has been fine which involves nothing more than a stoll on on the beach and a bit of lunch, if the weathers bad it gets a lot more expensive, usually involving a trip to the shops in Puerta Banus, she knows I can't complain considering what I have just spent on the footy. 03.00 CET. Home, shower and bed. Mrs M lets me sleep in in the morning while she goes to the gym, bliss!...
paddy Agyemang Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 get up at 6 out the door for 7.30 catch 8.17 train out of great yarmouth 9.00 get the train out of norwich to peterborough 10.50 catch the peterborough tarin to leicester 11.55 munch (depends on what me n my mates fancy) 12.30 LOCAL HEREO pub. 2.30 football game 5.45 same again on the way home arriving home at 11. 45 one word: DEDICATION!!!
paddy Agyemang Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 get up at 6 out the door for 7.30 catch 8.17 train out of great yarmouth 9.00 get the train out of norwich to peterborough 10.50 catch the peterborough tarin to leicester 11.55 munch (depends on what me n my mates fancy) 12.30 LOCAL HEREO pub. 2.30 football game 5.45 same again on the way home arriving home at 11. 45 one word: DEDICATION!!! also going barnsley on saturday which is even further
paddy Agyemang Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Living in London at the moment so my matchday is pretty similar to many already posted, just a some what longer drive. A couple of years ago, before the fall, it was all very different. 04.00 CET. Alarm, get up, make cup of tea for me and Mrs M. Drink in bed trying hard to wake up. Quick shower and if at all possible a good poo. Drag Mrs M out of bed... 04.45 CET. Leave home for drive to Pablo Picasso, takes about 30-40 minutes at that time of the morning, bit quicker if Mrs M drives. 05.30 CET. Join queue for check in for the early Easyjet flight to Stansted, usually much the cheapest flight of the day. Without luggage the check in is usually quite quick, so there is usually time for breakfast, an English style breakfast role (egg, bacon, sausage), cold sadly but usually quite decent and coffee. 06.45 CET. Head for boarding gate and join the scrum for bording, usually unreserved seating, so there is always a bit of a race for seats near the exit. Try and find someone inoffensive to sit next to, well clear of any kids. 07.20 CET. Sheduled take off, rarely any delays that early in the morning but it can happen. Get as comfortable as possible and try and get a bit of a nap. Saturday is not usually that busy in the air during winter, so on a good day the flight time is about 2 hours 40 minutes. 09.00 GMT. Arrive Stansted about 15 minutes ahead of shedule, if we are lucky we can get straight in, but sometimes we have to hang about and wait for our original landing slot, can be boring but I am in in no great hurry... 09.30 GMT. Through immigration and the usual bollocks, head down to the station for train to Liverpool St, invariably just missed one so have to hang around for about 15-20 minutes. journey takes about an hour, should be quicker but rarely is on a saturday, no idea why... Circle or District line round to Kings Cross for St Pancras, uusually arriving a little after 11.00am. 11.30 GMT. If everything has gone to plan this should be a fast train, given the cock ups endemic at weekends, it might not be. On a good day I get into London Road a little after 1.00pm 13.30 GMT. Usually time for a pie and a pint on the way to the Walkers, no regular watering hole, depends if I am meeting anyone in town or going solo. Continue on to the ground arriving in good time, hopefully. 14.45 GMT. Take my seat, usually in the west stand but occasionally in SK2 or 3 for old times sake, watch a couple of hours of dross (this was the relegation season remember) with increasing despare, perk up a little on the odd occasion we get a result. Can't actually remember seing a win that season, though I must have seen one or two I really can not remember. 17.00 GMT. Leave ground and usually head straight for the station, unless staying over, often in a some what depressed state, get the first train to St. Pancras and usually fall asleep, somewhat disgruntled. 19.00 GMT. On a good run I get into London just after 7.00pm, tube to Liverpool Street, where there is often time for a quick half before heading back to Stansted. 20.30 GMT. Check in for the flight back to Malaga, usually one of the quieter flights of the weekend, pop into the 'Spoons for a pint and a sandwich, sometimes if I am really fed up I might have a burger, some sort of dreadfull penance. 22.30 GMT. Phone Mrs M with my estimated arrival time just before I drag myself onto the flight and as I am usually full and slightly drunk I sleep most of the way, on the odd occasion we are delayed I get the real hump. 02.00 CET. Arrive back at Pablo Picasso, usually pretty quiet by this time so the formalities are pretty quick, phone to find where Mrs M is parked up then into the car for the drive home. I get entertained by Mrs M telling me about her day, hopefully it has been fine which involves nothing more than a stoll on on the beach and a bit of lunch, if the weathers bad it gets a lot more expensive, usually involving a trip to the shops in Puerta Banus, she knows I can't complain considering what I have just spent on the footy. 03.00 CET. Home, shower and bed. Mrs M lets me sleep in in the morning while she goes to the gym, bliss!... DEDICATION MATEY !!
Finnegan Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Some stupidly early risers here. 2pm - crawl out of bed / house. 2.10pm - get to Walkers. 3 - Waste money on shit bet.
conradno1 Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Living in London at the moment so my matchday is pretty similar to many already posted, just a some what longer drive. A couple of years ago, before the fall, it was all very different. 04.00 CET. Alarm, get up, make cup of tea for me and Mrs M. Drink in bed trying hard to wake up. Quick shower and if at all possible a good poo. Drag Mrs M out of bed... 04.45 CET. Leave home for drive to Pablo Picasso, takes about 30-40 minutes at that time of the morning, bit quicker if Mrs M drives. 05.30 CET. Join queue for check in for the early Easyjet flight to Stansted, usually much the cheapest flight of the day. Without luggage the check in is usually quite quick, so there is usually time for breakfast, an English style breakfast role (egg, bacon, sausage), cold sadly but usually quite decent and coffee. 06.45 CET. Head for boarding gate and join the scrum for bording, usually unreserved seating, so there is always a bit of a race for seats near the exit. Try and find someone inoffensive to sit next to, well clear of any kids. 07.20 CET. Sheduled take off, rarely any delays that early in the morning but it can happen. Get as comfortable as possible and try and get a bit of a nap. Saturday is not usually that busy in the air during winter, so on a good day the flight time is about 2 hours 40 minutes. 09.00 GMT. Arrive Stansted about 15 minutes ahead of shedule, if we are lucky we can get straight in, but sometimes we have to hang about and wait for our original landing slot, can be boring but I am in in no great hurry... 09.30 GMT. Through immigration and the usual bollocks, head down to the station for train to Liverpool St, invariably just missed one so have to hang around for about 15-20 minutes. journey takes about an hour, should be quicker but rarely is on a saturday, no idea why... Circle or District line round to Kings Cross for St Pancras, uusually arriving a little after 11.00am. 11.30 GMT. If everything has gone to plan this should be a fast train, given the cock ups endemic at weekends, it might not be. On a good day I get into London Road a little after 1.00pm 13.30 GMT. Usually time for a pie and a pint on the way to the Walkers, no regular watering hole, depends if I am meeting anyone in town or going solo. Continue on to the ground arriving in good time, hopefully. 14.45 GMT. Take my seat, usually in the west stand but occasionally in SK2 or 3 for old times sake, watch a couple of hours of dross (this was the relegation season remember) with increasing despare, perk up a little on the odd occasion we get a result. Can't actually remember seing a win that season, though I must have seen one or two I really can not remember. 17.00 GMT. Leave ground and usually head straight for the station, unless staying over, often in a some what depressed state, get the first train to St. Pancras and usually fall asleep, somewhat disgruntled. 19.00 GMT. On a good run I get into London just after 7.00pm, tube to Liverpool Street, where there is often time for a quick half before heading back to Stansted. 20.30 GMT. Check in for the flight back to Malaga, usually one of the quieter flights of the weekend, pop into the 'Spoons for a pint and a sandwich, sometimes if I am really fed up I might have a burger, some sort of dreadfull penance. 22.30 GMT. Phone Mrs M with my estimated arrival time just before I drag myself onto the flight and as I am usually full and slightly drunk I sleep most of the way, on the odd occasion we are delayed I get the real hump. 02.00 CET. Arrive back at Pablo Picasso, usually pretty quiet by this time so the formalities are pretty quick, phone to find where Mrs M is parked up then into the car for the drive home. I get entertained by Mrs M telling me about her day, hopefully it has been fine which involves nothing more than a stoll on on the beach and a bit of lunch, if the weathers bad it gets a lot more expensive, usually involving a trip to the shops in Puerta Banus, she knows I can't complain considering what I have just spent on the footy. 03.00 CET. Home, shower and bed. Mrs M lets me sleep in in the morning while she goes to the gym, bliss!... stupidity? loyalty? boredom? i dont know what it is, whatever it is i respect you ,you mad fool
Unabomber Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 10 am - Get up, shower etc have breakfast 11 am - Stick the telly on, wait around for a while 12 pm - Flat mate rises, have a chat and a brew maybe a game of fifa 1 pm - Walk to Sheffield train station 1 15pm - Buy tickets and a paper and get on the train 2 30 pm - Arrive in Leicester, get a taxi to the ground and take my seat. Then I will either go home in Leicestershire or get the train back up to Sheffield depending on the situation that day.
Simi Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Don't tend to do homes at the minute. So I'll do the away. 4am - roll in from fan club. 7am - wake up, shower dressed and out the house for 8 to get into Leicester for 8 :30. 9am - get a train to wherever we are going. Probably pick up a tin or two from offy. 9:30am - banter on train with LADs. 10:00am. Arrive at wherever we are going, find wetherspoons and nail a large breakfast with a tuborg. 11:00 - encourage Wilksey to see off his pint. 12:00pm - jäger time + more banter and chat in Spoons. 2:30pm - head to ground perhaps have a little sing song. 3:05pm - barrel in at the back of the stand and seems a football match breaks out at any point. 5:00pm - leave ground after inevitable 2 hour block of drinking. 6:00pm- whenever.. - either head back to Leicester for a night out or stay in the away town for a further night out.
Yorkshire Blue Posted 2 November 2010 Posted 2 November 2010 Wake Up (Hungover and there is never a set time) 11.00pm - Make the Journey from Leeds up the M1 to LEICESTER!! 1.00pm - Arrive, after a stop for food. 1.30pm - Sometimes visit family. 2.30pm - Walk/Jog to the Walkers depending how late I am. 3.00pm - Kick Off 5.00pm - Begin the journey back to Leeds, either texting all my mates if Leeds lost, or turning my phone off if we did and they won. 7.00pm - Win, Draw or Lose, get on the Booze!
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