Some of the best away days were ones you thought weren't going to be .
Caernarfon was certainly one of those , very strange hostile locals with an agenda .
Their day in the big time possibly .
Later on in round 5 we are at Arsenal away , parked the minibus where we could , arrived late , nobody had been before and why would they have ?
After the game turns out it's not where you'd choose to park .
Arsenal's lads think it's easy meat , 10 of us northern monkeys isolated .
What they hadn't reckoned on was that that minibus contained some characters who wouldn't back down to anybody and were seriously hard lads , reight as rain but don't push their buttons .
We'd have driven straight back to Barnsley and no bother but the Arsenal lads weren't having it .
We were all on it , never backed away an inch , gave as good as we got and they were the ones backing away and eventually did one down the road , I can see in my minds eye three or four of our lads chasing them down the road wanting to give em some more
Two of them lads are now no longer with us due to motor bike accidents and were killed at an relativity early age but my word they could handle themselves .