I remember taking the wife to her first match at Ipswich. The first question she asked was - What are those wooden things and the end of the pitch with the nets on? I suddenly realised that I could be in for a difficult afternoon.Yep, first match I took my now wife to.
I remember taking the wife to her first match at Ipswich. The first question she asked was - What are those wooden things and the end of the pitch with the nets on? I suddenly realised that I could be in for a difficult afternoon.
Sadly not. At boarding school in Sussex.What a bizarre day that was. I guess many of us on here were there.
What a bizarre day that was. I guess many of us on here were there.
About having a wife? Man, I just don't know.Why on earth would someone make this nonsense up?
About having a wife? Man, I just don't know.
But even if you're going to make a wife up would you make one up that doesn't know what a football goal is? There isn't a fully-grown woman in the country who doesn't know what a football goal is.
Yep. I was thereWhat a bizarre day that was. I guess many of us on here were there.
TBH thought the same when Ted returned in late 70s and played Hitchin Town second game. He failed to score!You've not met Mrs Ghost.
Watching the cricket yesterday after years of me listening/watching cricket, she asked about Australia running out of time as they seemed to be scoring slowly, just getting singles.
Time?
'Well there must be a time when they have to stop?'
I then had to explain limited overs cricket.
Honest to God, she has no awareness of sport whatsoever, a bit different when it comes to the arts though.
I was at the Margate game, the only thing I really recall is just how unsurprised I was that we scored so many.
Weird looking back, but who were Margate?
Non league part timers, of course Ted would score 9.