I’m up and awake after the beers and party from last night. Did the Spoons on County Road before the game, but didn’t spot any fellow Sotonians. Bumped into an old school pal that we’ve not seen for 20 years. The party was pretty good, even if I did spend an hour doling out sage advice to drunken teenagers.
It was a good night though. A Southampton mate made her first ever trip up to the Pool, joining the elite inner circle of people that are arsed enough to make the pilgrimage. And yes, I do treat them differently