The biggest home game of the season starts in an hour and, as at the current time, no one is watching it in the boozer! Actually, this is cool. If I watch it in the pub, I’ll only end up having a bit of a session, which will sprawl into this evening. I’m getting old, my body has the habit of calling me a bastard and I’ll be in no state for the Gallon tomorrow, if the plan above pans out.
So, I’m gonna hit the shower, put on my Leeds shirt and crawl back into bed to watch the match. Awesome!
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