i took loads of photo's yesterday, i tried to capture the day, waiting for the buses at derby bus station, the fan's, qpr and derby, drinking beer, singing, swearing, the feeling of belonging to something, the sense of occasion, my phone was ringing the second that zamora scored on 89 minutes, the leicester and forest fan's i know dying to give it me big-time, text's and a full mail-box, i looked through my pictures this morning and decided to post this one of richard keogh instead, it just sums up what me and thirty-eight thousand brilliant derby fan's are feeling today, but, you know what? football's a funny old game, for every low there's a high, i can't wait until next season me........
I was gassing up my temporary Taureg a couple days ago, while out hunting down elusive motorcycle bits....and noticed a guy in a Manchester labeled 'jersey'....having problems with the nozzle at his pump. Funny, made me think of a Derby fan over the pond....and wondered what he'd have to say about the man's predicament...when I remarked that 'they were making him work for his fuel...' that set him off on a tirade against who knows what...exit station chuckling to meself....
ReplyDeleteWell Tim it was hard luck ,I made the sacrifice and went to the pub and cheered on Derby and drank pints,I was the only one and had to ask them to put on the match but was a nice afternoon apart from the scoreline,,,,
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