Nothing compared to the confusion which reigned every time that Brentford visited Hartlepool Football Club.One of their more 'colourful' supporters was Lawrence, a late middle aged transvestite, who sported a five o'clock shadow along with a fetching tweed twinset, blouse and pearls.Locally born, he despised his local football club and would join the away fans on the terraces and would boom, in a voice that made Barry White sound effeminate, the name of the opposition team.Trouble is, every time we visited he would shout "come on the Brentwood Lads' continually.Bless him, I wonder if he is still there.
Nigel Brooks ● 4362d