45 this year.
Honestly. This ****ing club would be the last thing I would think about at night and would influence my mood for the day from first thing in the morning. They would tie my stomach in knots. Any sort of dig at them would leave me raging. It basically made me act like a 30 year old child.
However more important things in life, and the fact that the sport itself has continued to become more of a joke, so not seeing the point in getting wound up about it anymore, has left me more chilled.
I dont even talk about the game to anybody. I've always been surrounded by Town fans, be it my mates or at work. They dont even talk about football anymore. If not for this forum, I would probably care even less.