A man on a porcupine fence

Ron Waller goes to Peterborough for a nose around

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In a mad world, only the mad are sane

Che goes to Hartlepool

Having been woken up at 6am, I would be lying if I said I hadn't questioned my sanity, even though the impending visit to Hartlepool was "just" a de-tour on my way home. An hour later as I climbed aboard the OWWSA "fun-bus" a fellow "nutter" suggested that we were all mad. He must have foreseen the forthcoming "performance" the team were to put in at Victoria Park. Wycombe Wanderers do seem to attract rather unique individuals as supporters and they really do encompass the full gamut of mankind. I met a rather unique fellow who failed to conform to the esrtwhile "drone" stereotype. It wouldn't be too unkind to suggest that he wasn't overloaded with brain cells but he was talkative and friendly. I wasn't paying particularly close attention but I think I (over)heard that he was a "tree-hugger" and he spent the last hour or so of the journey reading a copy of gay times.

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She took his hand and she led him along that golden beach…

Notts County Away by Kenny Masters

It has been said many times, though let it be said again: Wycombe Wanderers are England’s glamour football club. The sheer inveiglement of the current Wycombe side seeps over every blade of grass of every ground they unselfishly agree to play on. For fans, the dour and tawdry world of PLC football is usurped time and again, by them sweet sounds, of that crazy, crazy town: High Wycombe.

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