the good old days

the days when you used to dream of taking your own milk crate to the game but your dad always said 'no, you'll stand up like a man' and when you finished the powder at the bottom of your soup with that little stick with a hole in it and everyone used to write the correct starting lineup on the back of the programme and someone had a radio so that you could know the results at halftime. And flags got passed over your head all the time so you couldn't see the game.

Posted By: Dave in France, Aug 8, 12:34:55