^ Sorry to disappoint, Fluff, but I'm not into football tbh:-
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Plus Fluff would be there so that he could handle the football stuff on my behalf.
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^ I posted this so that I wouldn't have to bother about any football at all in heaven. Sorry.
(Only once did I go to a football match as an adult, because I was friendly with a couple of Brentford supporters at work and they said I should give it a try. So we met in a Brentford pub then walked to the football ground, only to stand in the cold drizzle of a winter's day. For me it was about as exciting as waiting for a bus, but in pre-mobile days, you couldn't suddenly be called away to some social emergency elsewhere. Nonetheless, I had half an hour to think up an escape plan and at halftime I came up with the most feeble excuse of my life: putting on a troubled face I said, "Hey guys, I've just remembered that my library books are due back! If I leave now, I'll just have time to get there before the library closes!")