Bust left around 6am was rough as a badgers arse had been at a celebratory BBQ the night before, ordered tripled vodka's in the pub before boarding the bus to settle me. Few bevvies on the bus then into some service station where it was crammed with bears singing & dancing brilliant. On to some town next to Salford (cant remember the name if anyone can tell me - cheers) in the British legion, went for a bottle of voddie then into the city centre by bus, another great sing-song Stoated around manchester lost most of my pals, one of whom went to sleep in the middle of the street with a union flag as a blanket! Went to albert square for the match where the police had shut it off with fencing, which was destroyed soon-after, watched the game on top of a fountain kept getting soaked, was hungover by this point and not in the greatest of moods, gret when we lost the game, walked up towards the train station stood in the queue for ages , then got out of there, into a scouse taxi drivers motor and paid him £70 to get us about 2-3 miles, then onto the bus and home.