I've never been fortunate enough to have been taken to a Sunderland game. My Dad was a hard drinking hewer who paid little attention to his kids. I started thumbing it to games, from Mansfield, when I was 14 or 15. That was 50 years ago and Saturdays result has always affected my mood. Today's result means I'll have a happy Saturday night and Sunday which might seem weird to some people unless we're winning at Chelsea.
I've no idea how some people get through life with their grindingly miserable attitude tbh ...
... as I've said before, no matter if things aren't going well for me, I can console myself because at least I'm not like them.
Glad you went today Janey.
I had mates there, from all over the country, and that makes it feel like I was there ....
.... that's what it is to me, a family.