Imagine this - Nothing

Nothing except the sound of your heart beating. Pounding in your chest. No other senses are registering. Boom, boom - boom, boom - boom, boom...
The whistle blows, the noise of the crowd explodes into your head and there are 90 minutes left. You know this is it, 90 nerve wracking, gut wrenching, palm sweating, nail biting minutes of sheer tension. Do you feel lucky? Well, do you?

Go ahead Huck, make my day.

NORFOLK EXPECTS..........

Posted By: Tomblander, May 13, 20:30:24