There have been several money making ventures for Mr Brent unveiled.
We have moved on to playing Brazillian like football.
We have now got a revolving door specifically for wingers.
We now have the spectacular Forza Verde displays and murals.
We have garden sheds for dugouts.
We now have a family zone here:
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]Pasoti mods are now on the club payroll.
There are now postboxes outside the football ground, honouring a Lithuanian swimmer and a 3rd place finishing diver.
Darren Purse now can't run as fast.
We now have the busiest physio in World football.
We now play in mushy pea green, and if you are Kylie Minogue we have replica shirts for you.
The financial mistakes of the past will not be able to be repeated because children and household pets get to choose who oversees the club.
We're still in the Johnstone's Paint Trophy.
We still haven't had back to back wins.
Tony Wrathall can only sponsor away games.
Jim'll Fix It has an entirely new meaning
We have a competetive budget.
John Terry is not guilty and guilty of the same thing.
We are now logistically capable of hosting the big Torquay game once a year.
Warren Feeney has scored a goal.
We've all seen Kate Middleton's tits.
This man having his finger on the nuclear button is now a distinct possibilty.
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]You now can't have multiple accounts on Pasoti
ATD's Robbie Williams is now our star player
Cobi Budge is now a club ambassador.
Andy Carroll is no longer worth £35 Million.
Finding out how many times 30 goes into 15 is now a criminal investigation rather than a GCSE maths question.
Season tickets are now called memberships.
Kenny Dalglish now has the perfect credentials to be the next England manager.
Dane Bunney's least favourite 11 is now a scoreline and not Liverpool.
Free Pussy Riot is an Amnesty International cause and not a Manchester United Christmas party.
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]I still haven't tipped a winning horse
Windsor Boys are now obnoxious priveliged public schoolboys again.
Deepthroating is once again something your wife is doing when she says she's over at Jenny's having a coffee and a gossip.
The word GHOST must now be written in capitals, or if spoken, be said in a deep voice accomponied by an echo, by law.
Lee Jameson no longer wants my address.
A home defeat to Aldershot is now acceptable as long as we still have a club to support.
We've now been in the 2nd round of TWO cup competitions that aren't the Devon Bowl.
Freathy is even further ahead in the prediction league.
Leigh Rapson now knows the Trust and Supporters Direct rulebook inside out.
X-Isle now knows that if his house catches fire the local Fire Brigade will sit playing cards chuckling "feck You Smiffy" while it lights up the Crawley night sky.
Gordon Sparkes is now paid a pound for every time he mentions Pasoti, Ian Newell and Forza Verde, and is off to Barbados in April instead of Butlins.
A tape recording of a Carl Fletcher team talk has been released:
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]We have a Club President who is extremely active in the honorary role, and loves to show visiting clubs how the role should be fulfilled:
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]We are 8 league places and 9 points better off, but the heating bill is now back in the hands of the club owner.
And the biggy, Peter Ridsdale has left the building
so there is a God.