Haha I thought this was the obligatory 'We've still got a chance of champions league qualification' post which follows a good win.
Haha I thought this was the obligatory 'We've still got a chance of champions league qualification' post which follows a good win.
The Count sent me his season cards on which he paid for two for the match.Haha. Me and Bam?
I just opened this topic as I just got offered a single. Not that that would have been any good.
Yeah I deffo want to ask him for more help after my dog ate his season cards.You'll prob need a letter from Paul saying you can collect his duplicate tickets for him. You prob need the last 4 digits of his credit card and maybe even something showing his address. Perhaps Paul could scan you something??
I'll find out what people do when cards get lost in transit.
Paul could also ring the club and leave message with ticket office giving you the authority to collect on his behalf. I think this worked before for FA cup tickets?
Dont mate. I feel shit.Bad as paddy you lad
I still cant figure out why he glued someone elses seasontickets to his cock....The dog ate them?!
*attempts straight face*
*fails*
Yeah Oncy, just ring the club as Paul and then write the letter as Paul. A little bit of identity theft never hurt anyone.
Well seeing that any faint whiff of anonymity has been blown away.............You'll prob need a letter from Paul saying you can collect his duplicate tickets for him. You prob need the last 4 digits of his credit card and maybe even something showing his address. Perhaps Paul could scan you something??
I'll find out what people do when cards get lost in transit.
Paul could also ring the club and leave message with ticket office giving you the authority to collect on his behalf. I think this worked before for FA cup tickets?
Has the ticket completely gone, surely a half chewed ticket will only help your story?The Count sent me his season cards on which he paid for two for the match.
Then the fucking dog ate them. Genuinely and not in a funny story way, in an actually ate them way.
So now I have no tickets and am driving North on Thursday on a wing and prayer that I can blag my way in with an email confirmation only.
I know its now the longest of even longer shots and I am 99.9% sure its a further waste of time and money and im going to be laughed out of Anfield, but id hate myself for not giving it a go.
So ive gone from having no dog and no ticket to two tickets, but dog, no tickets.
Therefore Thursday will be drive to Anfield, duty bound to make the effort, show said email, be asked for ID, have no ID in the name of ****, ******* the person on the email whos season cards my dog ate to add increased expense to what I will be paying The Count for tickets I dont have for a game I wont see after driving 4 hours to get there and 4 hours home.
Your post about Bam made me get a dog.
This is kind of on you.
But I love you. And I love the count.
Gutted as I feel, you have to have a sense of humour about it right?