Morning Nick and Taff,
well, it was going to happen, and I feel curiously relieved, a bit like a close elderly relative has just passed on. I didn’t feel close enough, so I didn’t even listen to the final heartbeats and spluttering coughs on radio Stoke for a change, preferring instead to watch the snooker. I didn’t even know the result until Sunday and even now don’t know the result, although looking at the football news this morning it looks like they are all falling in on themselves. Oh well, thrice before the cock creweth and all that…. Now, where did I park my original ident?
Eggs sausages
PS, best of luck tonight, Taff