The Wolf In The North
Just doesn't shut up
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Yes; I chuckled to myself as I was writing that knowing how utterly daft it sounds :~}
My logic, however, is impeccable - our boy has his own football matches on Saturdays, which he loves and is doing really well in. He's a sweeper-defender [he loves our Connor and models himself on him] with, dare I say so myself, a very impressive reading of the game for a kid of his age [8]. With Wolvo being a 2-3 hour M1-M6 journey for us, we can't get to Molineux on Saturdays at the moment [this season and probably for the foreseeable future unless he steps back from his own football; we see way more of us away than we do at home because of this].
However, our long search for a replacement feline has finally landed us one in Cannock, right cat right price right people, with the only possible pick-up time this month being tomorrow afternoon @ 16:30; my wife can't take him to his match tomorrow / fetch the feline as she's stuck with a day at work, very unusual for her, and it's therefore down to our boy & me to do the deed.
It's like getting to this match is written in the stars. Who am I to deny destiny?
Well; if I can get my mitts on two tickets anyway
This is the stuff that classic Danny Baker Saturday morning radio phone-ins are made of.