Sorry I had a bit to drink, and I'm feeling especially chatty tonight.I just posted in the York thread about the 'more belly than man' Austrian I met following Scotland. A total anorak with regards to football. A man who was arrested in Brussels following rapid Wien, and vowed over microphone never to step foot in Belgium again... But somehow was arrested for a second time a few years later...in Brussels...
However, I seem to bump into this in-infamous chubba at every game I see away from blues. Well...3 times...but as my dad always said growing up, supporting blues (and sorry Scotland) is a life lesson. Expect the worst, enjoy the better. 3 times in 31 years, I'll take it.
Anyway, the first time I saw him was in the cack'ole Barton Arms. Rapid beat the vile in the qualifiers of the Europa league, and I was.lucky enough to snatch a ticket from him in the away end haha.
The next, which is far more improbable. I was up in Inverness, where I was born, and decided to go down and watch caley. Whose sat behind me but this super sized stomach, legend level liver Wolfgang. Crowds of 1000 max, and he's in the same block a row behind.
But the craziest, absolute craziest...for my 21st my dad got us tickets for Dortmund Vs Bayern. Klopp Vs Pep,in the yellow wall. But as we left and arrived at the train station. Who is there but this really rotund rapidista.
I'm curious if any of you have that one person you can't seem to escape from (wife jokes aside)
