Very nice morning in the park at 5, Osca full of beans, me full of nerves. The bowels seem a little loser than normal, sleep a little restless, tension can be felt, and its only Thursday. The first home game is always a time for excitement and optimism, back to the SoL, meeting up with old friends, back in the old routine. Ad in that its Newcastle we play and it sends the anticipation into overdrive, along with the nerves. Tomorrow will be hell and Saturday, well at least I will be among other like minded, deluded, demented souls. At least I will have Newcastle fans to shout at, from a distance mind, donât want to rile them, at least I will have new players to view and French people to laugh at, always good for a laugh the French. Wont be able to shout Steeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed But may be able to shout Jiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Oh well, gossip columns to scan, SSN to watch, toast to make, happy days.
[video=youtube;e4IONUJcJiM]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4IONUJcJiM&feature=related[/video] We're on our way............
