i spent a wonderful friday night in stoke.
(a mate of mine, kelvin andrews, was dj-ing)
stayed up all night and caught a lunchtime train back to manchester with a few stoke fans.
they are all good lads and know i'm a blue.
they were of the attitude "fuck it, we're going to get battered but it'll be entertaining."
they weren't wrong, hahaha.
what a team we are.
it's becoming more and more difficult to find superlatives.
i nearly died last year.
i count my blessing to still be here to witness this.
ctid x