Parked up, popped into the Conny to use the toilets, didnt recognise anyone in the pub from when I used to go. Walked down South Africa Road, saw some old faces which was nice. Then around to the Lower Loft to take up our seats. He was very excited and was very attentive the first half. The expected “I’m bored” after 10 minutes never materialised. He clapped when everyone else clapped. He watched the ball, his favourite player was Eze, he was so happy when we scored. 2nd half as it got colder and darker and longer then he started to wain, much like the team! He didn’t see the winning goal as he was watching videos on my phone by then. On the way back to the car he was having fun chasing my shadows from the street lights. Popped into a shop for water and some sweets and when we got home he wanted to keep his QPR replica top on. You can keep your FIFA playing, acca/Ladbrokes lads, round your mates with beer & pizza to watch the next Champions League match day 3 on the tele, mock shock, tweeting like you know everything, shouting for the managers head every game, 21st century fan. Today, for me, is what football is about. [Post edited 29 Dec 2019 21:16]
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