true story
i was only 5 didnt know much about football,i knew my dad liked a team called city but he didnt force them on me, a relative gave me a rattle 'the old wooden ones' on the the rattle in red ink it said charlton, best and many others,the relative said here this is yours look after it, for days i took it out in the street and made it rattle,i was so happy with my new gift because it had charltons name on it, but i was suspicious i new there was somthing not right but it wasnt the rattle it was me, for reasons today cant explain had to get rid of the rattle so i took it to bits and put it in the bottom of the bin, to think i could have been brainwashed a red is unthinkable, but forces from beyond told me the rattle was not right for me or shall i say i wasnt right for the rattle