I'm 39, and not one to show my emotions a great deal.
Something in my head clicked half way through Nessun Dorma earlier, whilst thinking about the Goldstone, the 14 year wait and everything, and I started blubbing like a baby.
Should I be ashamed or proud?
Something in my head clicked half way through Nessun Dorma earlier, whilst thinking about the Goldstone, the 14 year wait and everything, and I started blubbing like a baby.
Should I be ashamed or proud?