We went to watch the grandchildren’s football training tonight.
The grandson’s head coach is a rag, and we always have a bit of back and forth with each other.
Just after we arrived, he had a dig at City, so I just replied with, "Champions!" He turned to Mrs Vienna’s son-in-law and asked him, "What did you bring him for tonight?"
And after the training had finished, as one of the grandson’s teammates walked past in a City shirt, I said, "Another young man with impeccable taste in football teams," to which the coach replied, "I’m not sure about that."
"I am," I said.
A little later, we were discussing the return of supporters for the last two games. The coach said, "10 000, that’s about City’s usual crowd, isn’t it?
I simply responded, "Yeah".