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Rumble
prepares Baby Potts for a game of
"wanker"
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This
man had the bizarre combination of unicycle and
hockey stick with him
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Valder
helps Baby P to answer the phone
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Baby
Potts sits on the step onto the train
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Potter
is once again left unhappy as his Wetherspoons
breakfast is once again the last to arrive
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Potter
denoted his disappointment by proceeding to
throw a pint over McCarthy once breakfast was
completed
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Newton
Abbot has a funeral services specifically for
gay people - a fine example of foreward thinking
in a politically correct age
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Being
a cider connoisseur, McCarthy was delighted with
a visit to a specialist cider bar
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These
barrels were full of various ciders and wines
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Oaf
looks happy with his purchase
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Rumble
sorts through some Christmas cards in the
unlikely event of one having been addressed to
him
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Incredibly,
the cider pub featured an old school Daytona USA
game that Valder and McCarthy battle epicly on
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Potter
is contended with the discovery of a table
football facility
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Oaf
makes a new friend in another pub
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Uproar
is caused following the decision to use the juke
box to enjoy a number of the Village Peoples
Greatest Hits
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Baby
Potts was now featuring a turban
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Was
this drive home to Fawlty Towers? We will never
know
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Torquay
earns its spot in the "flair
floodlights" category
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The
away toilets at Plainmoor featured this novelty
hand towel device
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Rumble
had somehow ended up in a different section of
the stadium upon entry
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Plainmoor
in all her glory
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This
stand was home to the hardcore element of the
Torquay United faithful
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Potter
and Baby P celebrate their entry to the stadium
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It
would take a brave man to agree to being perched
in this television gantry on a windy day
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Yet
again, a beach ball enters the playing area
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Baby
Potts watches on from the wall
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Despite
being on a terrace, we manage to find a good
spot for the baby to view the game from
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Baby
Potts as a pulling tool has obviously not been
utilised to its full ability yet, as he is
obviously a hit with women
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Potter
sporting what can only be described as a very
gay hat
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This
flag was an intimidating sight
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Jim
McNulty was once again sporting his flair short
sleeves and gloves look
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The
linesman's earpiece created the impression his
head was being held together with tape, or he
had some sort of growth
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The
Albion subs warm up ahead of the game
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Brighton
attack with a corner
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This
man had a superb and practical fur arrangement
to stave off the cold
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McCarthy
with his hotdog - one of the non-lubricated
penis variety incredibly
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The
Albion faithful are packed into the away stand
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Bizarrely,
a vehicle was being raced around the pitch
during the half time interval
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These
bags forced a number of stewards into
investigative mode following suspicions about a
potential bomb being raised
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A
fine sunset over the English riveira
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No,
this is not a sick piece of photoshoppery -
Torquay make a treble change
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The
Albion defend a free-kick late on, as they hang
onto a 1-0 win
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Rumble
rests up ahead of the long journey home in a
photo booth at Newton Abbot station
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Baby
Potts rests on the bar in a pub in Exeter ahead
of our train back to London
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Oaf
managed to escape the pub and board the train
with half his pint and an onion ring - a fine
effort
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Rumble
decided to aid Baby Potts terrorist-esque look
by creating a parachute for him. It failed
miserably when tested
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Piers
attempts to remove the baby's head, much to the
anger of his fellow passengers
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Oaf's
dancing on the station at Salisbury following
his alighting leads to this man in the
background taking a peculiar and seemingly
sinister interest
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Baby
Potts rests on the information system of the
train
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McCarthy
is so desparate to urinate he is forced into
sharing the train toilet with Potter, who
naturally decides to open the door mid-flow,
much to the general disgust of the rest of the
train carriage
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