Ian Durrant getting over his sore leg
The beefing of an ex posters auntie
We don’t talk about it.
One player, one dog, two incidents.
I’ve said too much.
I remember one game at Pittodrie against Morton. It was so cold my knees wouldn't move.
Think the coldest game was against Saint Johnstone. At least I think it was them. Mental snowstorm. Ended up madness with a power cut up toon and buses getting stuck all over the shop.
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