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My dad (who died in 87) did take me to games at the Goldstone but some years after I started going with mates (when I was 11). I think he wanted to make a connection, but being a bit 'neurodivergent' or whatever the term is (not a thing back then) he made a bit of a mess of it, and we ended up...

Sorry to hear that. Celebrate her life.

To add, my old man was (I now can clearly see) 'on the spectrum' (like me) so we never got on, and never would. RIP Reg. Dad. x

Thank's for posting Barham's tash. You're a good man. Best wishes.