Posted by sean on April 19, 2019 at 5:15 pm in Leeds United with No Comments


You know when you get over excited too early?

Think the job is finished and the house has been built, before the roof has been put on?

Sing (and tweet) about a Leeds United promotion, long before the necessary points are in the bag…

What about flying a plane over the football ground during a game, to celebrate a premature promotion?

and then this happens…

This is exactly why I have been saying all season, that automatic promotion is far from guaranteed. OK, I may have even said Leeds won’t get promoted at all.

Any of my fellow Leeds fans, who have bought champagne, in order to celebrate promotion, should return the bottles to Asda, for a refund. Unless any supporters have already drank the champers – it certainly sounds like many have!

Despite being teetotal, I’m not saying don’t drink alcohol – why not swap the champagne for something more appropriate – like Fosters, Stella, Special Brew, or any beverage drank by tramps. Anything to drown your sorrows.

I’m off to drink a 6 pack of Castlemaine XXX…

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