We are fast approaching my late fathers favourite moaning day of the year.
- Day off work, to watch the Test Match from Headingly.
- Sat in 'his chair' in front of the TV.
- Sun pouring in through the window.
- Raining in Yorkshire.
The family will now be 'entertained' by Dad, for the following 7 hours of Dad saying:-
'Bloody Yorkshire, bloody Yorkshire, why the bloody hell would you hold a sporting event in bloody Yorkshire, you'd get sun stroke out there, you'll never get sun stroke in bloody Yorkshire'.
'Everything should be held in Sussex, not bloody Yorkshire'.
'We'll never be an island with Scotland, Wales and bloody Yorkshire attached to us'.
Oh the summers just rolled by, happy days.
- Day off work, to watch the Test Match from Headingly.
- Sat in 'his chair' in front of the TV.
- Sun pouring in through the window.
- Raining in Yorkshire.
The family will now be 'entertained' by Dad, for the following 7 hours of Dad saying:-
'Bloody Yorkshire, bloody Yorkshire, why the bloody hell would you hold a sporting event in bloody Yorkshire, you'd get sun stroke out there, you'll never get sun stroke in bloody Yorkshire'.
'Everything should be held in Sussex, not bloody Yorkshire'.
'We'll never be an island with Scotland, Wales and bloody Yorkshire attached to us'.
Oh the summers just rolled by, happy days.
