Wandering around the Stony classic car show. Which, surprisingly, was excellent. Never seen Stony so busy. There were thousands there.
Picking my lad up from the station, only to discover that he had a massive hangover. Which was nice, as I didn't.
A d finally, falling asleep on the couch, listening to the game. Last thing I remember was Scribo saying that we'd definitely go on to win. Wake up and we're 2-1 down.
It's only a game.
_________________ For those that like that sort of thing, that is the sort of thing they like.
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