The last time I set foot in the Macron was when it was still The Reebok and we played (and failed to beat) Blackpool on the last day a couple of seasons ago.
I'm not being a smart arse, but I said then, I would no longer pay to watch Freedman's negative shite and would only return once he'd gone.
(I know we could have claimed a play-off place that day, but the football was shite and the team didn't look up for the fight, hence my decision.)
Anyroad, he's gone now and I quite fancy going tomorrow but the wife's brother is getting married in Swinton at 2pm and, obviously, I'm expected to attend.
Is it worth risking the possibility of being, at the very least bin-bagged and quite possibly triggering a divorce, over tomorrow's game?
I'm not being a smart arse, but I said then, I would no longer pay to watch Freedman's negative shite and would only return once he'd gone.
(I know we could have claimed a play-off place that day, but the football was shite and the team didn't look up for the fight, hence my decision.)
Anyroad, he's gone now and I quite fancy going tomorrow but the wife's brother is getting married in Swinton at 2pm and, obviously, I'm expected to attend.
Is it worth risking the possibility of being, at the very least bin-bagged and quite possibly triggering a divorce, over tomorrow's game?