On the pitch, in the stand, what a great pick me up today was, perfect medicine and a good Oakwell send off for the old man. He'd have enjoyed today, the epitome of battling Barnsley. Mind, had a few tears pre match with that remembrance montage, the club got it spot on again. Never had so many man-hugs. I now understand why the wife likes me clean shaven (draw your own conclusions). To those around me in the Ponty End, thanks, and see you again in August.
Well said. But such a shame your Dad was not there to witness our result. I'm sure he would have been so proud. In Fact I'm sure he is proud where ever he is.
