DTS
The Business
On the hole I think my Dad's decision to take me to Southend games rather than say a "big team" has enriched my life.
However I am sure we can all think back to a game when you really have to questions why you bothered. A time when just in a moment of weakness you contemplated for a split second not coming back to the Hall.
My momeny must have been four or five seasons ago. It was a cold Tuesday as I headed home from work. I had just broken up from a long term girlfriend and that night was the night she was coming round to collect her stuff from mine. Nothing to worry for me though as we had Boston at home to look forward too.
On the drive down from Haywards Heath my friend Steve and I got caught in some of the worst traffic I have ever witnessed. As we were stuck on the M25 as monsoon rain came down. It was so heavy the road almost flooded.
Got to the hall with 5 mins to go and took my seat with my dad.I was feeling low at this stage but thumping Boston and particuarly Graeme Jones would make me feel better.
As anyone that went to the game will tell you it was one of the worst Blues games that I have ever seen. We failed to attack over 90 mins and went down 2-0 with Jones the worlds most useless player scoring to really rub it in.
We got back to the M25 in record time only to get caught up in a crash close to Redhill. Finally got back to my mates at 12.30am and still had a 10 mins drive. Got in my car only to find I had left my lights on and battery was dead. A push down the hill got me started but the damage was done.
Has anyone else got an equally bad game/day in their memory?
However I am sure we can all think back to a game when you really have to questions why you bothered. A time when just in a moment of weakness you contemplated for a split second not coming back to the Hall.
My momeny must have been four or five seasons ago. It was a cold Tuesday as I headed home from work. I had just broken up from a long term girlfriend and that night was the night she was coming round to collect her stuff from mine. Nothing to worry for me though as we had Boston at home to look forward too.
On the drive down from Haywards Heath my friend Steve and I got caught in some of the worst traffic I have ever witnessed. As we were stuck on the M25 as monsoon rain came down. It was so heavy the road almost flooded.
Got to the hall with 5 mins to go and took my seat with my dad.I was feeling low at this stage but thumping Boston and particuarly Graeme Jones would make me feel better.
As anyone that went to the game will tell you it was one of the worst Blues games that I have ever seen. We failed to attack over 90 mins and went down 2-0 with Jones the worlds most useless player scoring to really rub it in.
We got back to the M25 in record time only to get caught up in a crash close to Redhill. Finally got back to my mates at 12.30am and still had a 10 mins drive. Got in my car only to find I had left my lights on and battery was dead. A push down the hill got me started but the damage was done.
Has anyone else got an equally bad game/day in their memory?