Monday, March 15, 2010

Football fate

Every Monday I get changed at football and this week the Southend
academy boys were using it. I spotted this bag amongst the rabble,
and felt a pang of jealousy, I want a son, a son that plays football,
one who plays so well he his father thought nothing of blazing his
name down the side of his bag. So everyone knew his sons name, and
they better not forget it.

Where were you the first time you saw


You can only dream the dream...

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