He calls himself a villa fan

It was lovely to spend a Sunday morning without a hangover so I prepared a lovely lunch of chicken paragon casserole with mushroom mash. Then I was dragged out shopping to get some lettering on the back of two football shirts, ready for a stag do. It was without success and Si had to lose his dignity and ask in the Albion shop. The assistant said she could only do it on 'our' team shirts. So that's a no then.