I’ve always thanked my grandfather for anointing me a Tigers supporter before my mum or dad had a chance to drag me in but I’m beginning to have a little re-think in the thanks department.
This weekend I get to watch the bottom three teams run around the paddock, and my team plays one of the best. Stupid idiot that I am I’m still going ’cause I know as soon as the season ends I’ll be waiting for 2005 to begin.
There’s one born every minute I suppose.