So there you find them, wet and cold Sunday mornings, having driven future prospective stars to play after attending training on Wednesday nights, hanging about for a couple of hours, getting dirty kid home and getting clothes washed and bruises attended to:
or
you can be Anthony Buckley, set a dartboard up behind the kitchen door and take your kid to the pub every other evening and enjoy a pint in the warmth and company of mates whilst Luke knocks in another 180.
I wonder how many are having second thoughts about their budding soccer stars?
Last edited by SwalePie; 04-01-2024 at 09:33 PM.