There was a do in Histon. Remember some wonderful times at the Milton Road. Tommy Bickerstaff had an epic rant in a programme once.

There used to be an older bloke pacing the terraces constantly ranting, marvellous to listen too and priceless entertainment. There was also another chap with a serious deformity who used to go, i will remember him.

Countless cracking games. Stan Marshall stands out for me, as lethal as it gets, a sort of southern league Sala.

The demise of this club was tragic, it should have been them in the league. The tendrills of the corrupt grow everywhere.

A new chapter is starting. Looking at it in anticipation of the usual progress of everything. Who OWNS the ground.

You get what im alluding too.

Nathan of the Pink House. NY