Morning all – James here with a match report. The clocks have changed this morning, so I feel like I am in some kind of vortex where time no longer exists. I think it’s probably midnight in NYC, so I’d much sooner not think about what Pete is up to…thinking a tub of Ben & Jerry’s, a box of Kleenex and the works of Kevin Costner box-set – it isn’t a pretty sight.
I went out last night to watch some ice hockey. The Islanders. I’m writing this before though. So who knows if it was good. All I know is that you don’t get rowdy with other fans BUT you can drink beer. Which is why you don’t need to get rowdy… because you’re concentrating on beer.
Man, Friday is pretty much nearly there for my UK brethren.
You lucky sods.