Back in the day when dad took us, we used to park near PoD and always walked...

down that hill to the game. Was brillers the sound you get but dangerous during the winter with the ice! Remember father valiantly picking me up with both brothers clinging to his legs us we slowly made out way down the hill! Then the newsagent that used to be open and getting sweets for the game and smelling the hot dog stand wondering what they taste like! Best memories ever.

Posted By: DrDublin, Nov 25, 20:07:28