bollocks

tomorrow my youngest and I will be off to the footy up at the carra for the last time before he joins up. Next time I go, there will be a big old empty seat beside me and I will look at it and be a bit sad that those days have gone when we both got ready for the game and drove up there full of hope, or dread and shared the joy/misery. Chatting away on the walk down to the ground and having a right good laugh/moan and dissecting it on the walk back afterwards. Such is life.

Posted By: Tombs, Jan 16, 22:15:42