If at first you don't succeed, go to Thurrock.

So by now I had spent alot of time sitting around, talking about how my first entrant was just around the corner and waiting, and nothing really coming through to me.

So what a better excuse to do a bit more stealth flyering but with a trip down to margate to see the might MFC's first home game in three years?

Anyway, you may or may not know but it is a scientific fact that everyone in their lifetime from Londoners to Liberian girls stops at least once in their lifetime at Thurrock service station. I have been there so many times, I know most of the news which is stuck on the broken tv, and can even tell you what used to be in the big gaping hole downstairs.

So where better to leave a few flyers? Well in short the answer is nowhere.

So here are photos, one in the toilet, one on a table and one outside, the nice young man is my good friend Karl, chipping in and helping a cause.

(please note that for privacy reasons, some names I will tell you I have changed but really it is actually their name)