Mel Sterland Allstars Charity Game

[Guest Rich0wls]

There has been a football fundraiser organised to help out Callum Blakemore, a little boy who has a rare brain disease called Lissencephaly.A Sheffield Wednesday All-stars team, led by former Wednesday and England defender Mel Sterland will compete against Callum's team.The line ups have been confirmed, we have ex pro's such as Mel Sterland, Kevin Pressman, Lawrie Madden, Greg Fee, Scott Sellars and some from Rotherham, United and Chesterfield, along with family friends and footballers, Richard Barker, Chris Barker and Scott Jones.Other events such as raffles and competitions, bouncy castles, and half time dancers will be taking place on the day, with a the bar and a meet & greet with some of the players afterwards.We also have an auction arranged as we have many items such as signed shirts from local clubs and many others.Also a match day programme will be available.It promises to be a good days entertainment with lots of fun for all the family!!Date: Sunday, September 6, 2009Kick off Time: 11:00am - 2:00pmLocation:Swallownest Miners WelfareStreet: Rotherham RoadCity/Town: Swallownest, Sheffield, S26, United KingdomIf you are in the area or fancy a day out with a bit of footy, then your all welcome.Further details at www.callumjohn.co.uk

[feather]

Thats my neck of the woods and I know Callum's grandad from my football days wayback so me and my family will be there, it'll be a smashing day.

[coopswfc76]

Thats my neck of the woods and I know Callum's grandad from my football days wayback so me and my family will be there, it'll be a smashing day.

Bad day & time to have this as start of Sunday Leagues that day. Would get a lot more for a 2pm ko.

[aeroswfc]

Congratulations and well done to all involved.

[arkamel]

My missus went to this - she went to school with a lot of the lads who played on the other team, and said it was a quality event. Well done all concerned!

[Guest Ramya]

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[daveyboy66]

And the moral of the story is.....don't drink Coke it will make you spam random forums in order to up your Google Ad hits

[daveyboy66]

And the moral of the story is.....don't drink Coke it will make you spam random forums in order to up your Google Ad hits