My first game was Barrow, in division 3, 1969. On and off, I went to games. Then the exile years at Gillingham, and I found I was going to all the home games. The Mailing List. NSC. And then...loads of the aways. On and off, with my son with me....and then Falmer. I love the drive through the Kent and Sussex villages. Reminds me of who and what I am. And then, the Amex, the faces, the match.....the EPL. And the lovely drive home.
Till I'm too decrepit (whence the tellybox will do me) I'll be there. I ****ing love it.
Till I'm too decrepit (whence the tellybox will do me) I'll be there. I ****ing love it.