[4evaabaggie]

Talk saft, I was not quite two in May 68, I was not even aware of football coming from Somerset, my dad was more of a train nut rather than being sporty, he worked for BR, bloody rubbish, no that's not right, nationalised railways, British Rail, that's right although they were bloody rubbish as well, until my mother remarried in 1973 a man from Dudlay sorry dudley, henceforth my years of suffering was set in stone, I became a baggie. Albion are now firmly entrenched in my blood, which runs blue and white.