First football match I actually head out to watch in what…years? and Manchester United loses. I used to watch football at home with my family. Dad’s been an MU fan all his life and in 2002, my mum caught the fever as well. In fact, I think we still have DVD documentaries and a collection of MU magazines. Although I can’t remember what it’s called anymore.
Football’s just not the same anymore nowadays. I remember once going to sleep and waking up to screaming. I panicked and rushed downstairs only to find out that MU had scored a winning goal and my parents were celebrating.
No celebration for last night. Maybe that’s why it didn’t feel the same.
Oh well. Next time then.
