Remembering one such mid-match dash, former Stocksbridge manager Gary Morrow said: «He jumped
straight over the railings and into his parents» car without even getting changed.»
Not exact matches
But if I say that I actually had Shreddies and a mug of tea3 I start thinking about Coco - Pops and lemonade and Porridge and Dr Pepper and how I wasn't eating my breakfast in Egypt and there wasn't a rhinoceros in the room and Father wasn't wearing a diving suit and so on and even writing this makes me feel shaky and scared, like I do when I'm standing on the top of a very tall building and there are thousands of houses and cars and people below me and my head is so full of all these things that I'm afraid that I'm going to forget to stand up
straight and hang onto the
rail and I'm going to fall
over and be killed.
The luckiest among you will rendezvous in Beef City's newly opened coastal Lighthouse, where you'll be sure to fall hopelessly head
over heels into panes of broken glass, and
straight over the safety
railings