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Merry Christmas to all from sunny Philippines. Here''s wishing for a major turnaround in our football results.

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Merry Xmas to you all from me too, the pinkun often gets a battering on social media but its still the most popular ncfc forum to post on & get the news and like others I have made some really good friends on here.

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I wish you all a peaceful Christmas, and a healthy and prosperous 2017. And remember, no matter how much we bicker and how much we fight, it''s only a message board and it''s only football. Peace and love.

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Merry Christmas and let''s hope for a better 2017. All we want for Christmas is...a new manager, a new central defender, a new board of directors, owner, quality striker, mistake free keeper....come on santa its not that much to ask is it?

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Merry Christmas from me too.  Peace and love to all Norwich fans and people at the club, we are all in agreement we want the club to do well - and though we have different  ideas on how to do it, that is the underlying thing that unites us - we all want the best for NCFC. Image result for green yellow santa claus

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Merry Christmas everyone. For my present to you all please see below, could do better was often on my school report!!

''Twas the night before Christmas,

When all through the club,

Not a creature was stirring,

Not even a sub!

The kits all hung

On the pegs with care,

In hopes that St. Moxey

Soon would be there!

The fans were nestled

All safe in their beds,

While visions of promotion

Danced in their heads!

And Delia in her kitchen

And I in my cap,

Had just settled down

For a long winter''s nap!

When out on the pitch

There arose such a clatter,

I sprang from my bed

To see what was the matter!

Away to the window

I flew like a flash,

Tore open the shutters

And threw up the sash!

The moon on the breast

Of the new fallen snow,

Gave the lustre of midday

To object below!

When what to my wandering eyes

Should appear,

But a miniature sleigh

And eight primed players!

With a little ol'' driver

So lively and proxy,

I knew in a moment

It must be St. Moxey!

More rapid than eagles

His courses they came,

As he whistled and shouted

And called them by name:

"Now Brady, Now Ruddy, Now Pinto and Olsson,

On Murphy, On Bennett, On Jarvis an'' Howson!"

To the top of the league,

To the top of the table,

Now dash-away, dash-away,

Dash-away all!

As dry leaves

Before the wild hurricane fly,

When they meet with an obstacle

Neil to the sky.

So, up to the table top

The courses they flew,

With a sleigh full of points

And St. Moxey too!

And then in a twinkling

I heard on the roof,

The prancing and pawing

Of each little hoof!

As I drew in my head

And was turning around,

Down the chimney St. Moxey

Came with a bound!

He was dressed all in fur

From his head to his foot,

And his clothes were all tarnished

With ashes and soot!

A bundle of toys

He had flung on his back,

And he looked like a peddler

Just opening his pack!

His eyes how they twinkled,

His dimples how merry,

His cheeks were like roses,

His nose like a cherry!

His drawl little mouth

Was drawn up like a bow,

And the beard on his chin

Was a white as the snow!

The stump of his pipe

He held tight in his teeth,

And the smoke it encircled his head

Like a wreath!

He had a broad face

And a round little belly,

That shook when he laughed

Like a bowl full of jelly!

He was chubby and plump,

A right jolly old elf,

I laughed when I saw him

In spite of myself!

A wink of his eye

And a twist of his head,

Soon gave me to know

I had nothing to dread!

He spoke not a word

But went straight to his work,

And filled all the kits,

Then turned with a jerk!

An'' laying a finger

Along side his nose,

An'' giving a nod,

Up the chimney he rose!

He sprang to his sleigh,

To his team gave a whistle,

An'' away they all flew

Like the down of a thistle.

But I heard him exclaim

As she drove out of sight,

"Happy Christmas to All,

And to all a Goodnight!"

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Cheers Nutty and Vanwink,

Enjoy your festive season, well until 3.00pm Boxing Day anyway and who knows what that will bring??

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Have a good one y''all and don''t let Boxing Day defeat spoil it I have long grown out of a football match spoiling any festivities

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