dannyboy wrote:
I'm with verbs just give me a game, I go all squizzy inside when I see that jumper - even if that jumper doesn't chase or tackle, can't hit the side of the barn, can't get the ball to hit the side of the barn and doesn't seem to care too much anyway.
Still its Carlton and the world is fine - hey The Tao of football supporting - 'I'm in the moment, I'm in the moment - Go Blu.... Oh there goes the moment..'
heck another moment will be along any minute now.... .tick......tick...... tick...... tick...... tick......
We come from very different places. I had to fight...tooth and nail...when I was a kid to see The Blues. I would cry tears of anger, frustration, despair, when I was denied the opportunity because neither of my parents can stand football.
I paid for my own membership when I was 14.
I would hide under the covers with a radio pressed to my ear capturing a wavering signal of 3AW call....just for upates on a preseason game.
I have lost count of how many woeful performances have occurred over the years. BIG DEAL!!! That's footy. If you can't stand the heat, get out of the blooy kitchen.
If you don't like supporting The Blues...find something else to do...but don't...DO NOT... F@%&#! try and make me feel inferior for my undying love for The Blues.
Geez verbs that almost sounds like a Sophoclean /Eurepdean modern day tragedy...