Most of the men in our family are football mad. They have season tickets for their various teams and when we get together it's the main topic of conversation. Drives me mad. DH has a season ticket and for many years in the football season, we had to organise our lives around it pretty much. 'We can't go (wherever) that day. I'll be at the match'. He still has his ticket but he's not so rigid now. I don't mind it being back. He's really missed it and we have two TVs.
I'm Sure It's a Repeat of the Summer of 1976




But hands off beach volley ball; the "uniform" helps concentrate the mind, even at the risk of an infarction!
