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Abroad
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Attendance: 23,368 (estimated)
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Captain Blue
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dommoavfc
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seba
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Kießling scores the 1st (25mins), Ja-Cheol equalises after 50mins, then Castro (60), Kießling''s 2nd (64) then Schurrle (70) round off the scoring. Michael Ballack left out due to fall out with management. Attended the game as part of Ecc''s stagdo. Flew out on the friday, got hammered listening to hardcore thumping euro-pop. Saturday morning (day of the game), wake up late in our room (seb, dom, stu & andy), eventually get ready and go meet everyone in the centre, few of the guys like ecc & joe opt to get a taxi (40euro''s each), but the sensible lads decide to get the train (about 3 euros each on a dodgy ticket). Fletch the def-off stays in Dusseldorf to watch the dogsh*t-vs-chelsea cup game (despite already paying for his ticket), much to Joes displeasure. Also he needs to keep look out for AWOL-Rick who could be anywhere (suspected dead for the moment). Anyway, Seb is hungover like a mo-fo, buys a can of carlsberg elephant 8.5% at the train station on the way there, drinks it on the train and cures his hangover, a highlight of the train journey was Conboy explaining to 2 german blokes about lent, giving up things that you normally do like chocoloate or masturbation lol! We go to a biergarten beforehand, Conboy has a turd and JK kicks the door open on the stall mid-turd, sounded hillarious. Meet some Leverkusen fans in the tent who after finding out we are all english, start singing lets go f**king mental, much to our relief/amusement (it couldve been worse!). Go to the ground, fantastic i must add, surprised it only holds circa-30k. Stupid easy payment method card, have to put 10euro deposit down, then the price of beers means theres always money left over on it. Saw another stagdo in there, loads of banter, their stag and a couple others come to join us as they were boring ba$t*rds. Dom befriends a couple irish guys who come out with the memorable he looks like a turkey in reference to Andys balotelli-hat. Also a couple chants for Joe Selfe who inexplicably decided to move seats and sit a good 20-odd seats away from us... joe selfe, give us a wave & he sits where he wants. JK spills his pint on the lady infront of him, lol, cant take him anywhere. All of us have a paper airplane competition, no-one reaches the pitch. Also plenty of dancing to the darts song everytime a goal goes in, one of the best pi55 ups ive had at a game. After the game, most the lads head straight home, we decide to hang back, have another beer, watch the highlights on the box and take some more assorted photo''s before heading back to the train station, buying some duff beer then back to Dusseldorf to continue the madness.
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Lando81
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blues1985
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