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       (This article was first published in the Worthing FC 
        Programme in the 2002-2003 season) 
       Hark, hear the pipes are calling… 
      
      Where will it be? Staines? Oh no, they haven’t finished 
        the Wheatsheaf Village complex yet. Egham, oh wondrous place of Dr Seuss 
        legend? Could be, could be. Chertsey? You never know! 
      Seriously, Staines nomadic existence of late has taken 
        them the length and breadth of Surrey, or as it’s more commonly 
        know to us seasiders, that pokey little bottom-left corner of the M25. 
        Best check before travelling, particularly if you’re driving the 
        bus. 
      Crooked Billet: What is a crooked billet? 
        Where can I get one? And why are there so many roundabouts named after 
        it? What use is a travel report saying there’s problems at the Crooked 
        Billet roundabout when there are dozens of them? Well, Your Honour? Two 
        weeks for contempt of court – would you believe it? 
      
      A “pokey little corner of the M25” double 
        header to look forward to here, maybe the team should make like the Premiership 
        and stay in a hotel up there to cut down on travelling? I here Slough 
        is particularly fine at this time of year. 
      Ashford, far from being in Kent as it should be, has jumped 
        on the back of a Romanian lorry idling at Dover and hitched a ride up 
        to the Big Smoke, in a perverse twist of fate. Setting up camp in a field 
        at the end of a Heathrow runway, and building primitive dwellings out 
        of breeze-blocks and corrugated iron, the team were left with noting to 
        play in but orange and white striped kits, inspired by chewit wrappers, 
        no less. 
      What’s it really like? I have no 
        idea! I’ve never been, dear child, I’m just making it up as 
        I go along. 
      
      The countdown begins again… as we ready to do battle 
        once more with the town with the inferiority complex over its stumpy pier. 
        A more sprightly, playful and overall more bothered about it Worthing 
        side should make this into a more exciting contest than the FA Cup match, 
        where the two teams swayed in the ring like punch-drunk middleweights. 
      Bognor – almost sounds like an arthouse film genre. 
        Le Bog Noir: dark, dank and unappealing. Someone’s had the lightbulb! 
        You try and feel your way along the wall, but urrggh, what was that? You 
        shudder as you realise the horrible truth… 
      Boxing Day: Traditionally, children would 
        receive their presents on the 25th December, and then open them a day 
        later. In Spain, children receive gifts on the 6th January (Epiphany – 
        the festival of the three kings) to mark the gifts from the wise men from 
        the east. Of course, if you do this, you can save a fortune in the New 
        Year sales – think about it. It makes sense to be Spanish. 
      Homeward, to think again 
        The Flying Horseman 
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