Wed Nov 14, 2012 7:11 pm
I remember my Dad saying "you don't have to worry,no one will recognise me". Despite my pleads he decided due to the weather he was going to wear his all in one wet weather suit to the football this Tuesday night.
It was horrendous to look at although there wasn't a bad aroma to it I made out it stank.
He persisted and we took our seats in the lower grandstand .
The opponents were Swansea and it was live on sky.
As the rest of the story is well documented in various books we all know what happened next.
But me and my Dad were one the last people to leave the stand,but not before he turned to me and said"son I've got a plan,Lets get em!!"
Fair play the mad we fucker my old man is, I was 13 and my old man (ex para) if only 5"3.