Bit nervy at the end there but you were worth the win Last time I was at Boundary Park was the late 80's and I went to skin up at half time (3/4 pissed) and I stumbled down some corridor and took a wrong turn, I opened a door thinking it was the pisshouse to be met by what looked like your Board members enjoying their half time refreshments. Cue extreme paranoia and a sheepish looking me asking for directions. Glad to get out of there!
****e game that, Yonner. It's a shame your father's (or even fathers' ) benefits stopped and you were unable to purchase your child's ticket.