Don't! Just Don't!
We were sitting watching TV News when the football bit came on. I said to my husband, 'Does that still remind you of....you know?' and he just said, 'We must have been nuts!'
How did we all put up with that sitting on concrete steps in pouring rain, and sweltering heat with crying babies and ...... just makes me mad thinking about it
We used to go to Wolverhampton, Sheffied Wednesday, and once the horrible old Leicester Football ground where the parking was in the cattle market and the smell.....well, I won't even begin.
As for the Hella's bars.......yuk!
The first assembly we missed was when the twins were born. I was already beginning to suffer from a heart defect (been put right since) and was struggling to look after four children and just day to day living. My parents had been to Nottingham assembly and stormed round when they came home and gave us a proper going over for not going to the assembly like 'other people with babies who want them to survive Armageddon'. Apparantly, my mum told me, 'there was a lovely sister with twin babies there and she was managing very well', implication being that I was a useless article. And you know, we just sat there and took that bull shit and let them make us feel guilty.
I HATED ASSEMBLIES MY WHOLE CHILDHOOD AND MY ONLY GOOD MEMORY WAS WHEN ME AND MY NOW HUSBAND COULD HAVE A QUICK SNOG WHEN WE WERE TEENAGERS WHEN NO ONE WAS LOOKING, OTHER THAN THAT, THE WHOLE ASSEMBLY THING WAS A BLEEDING NIGHTMARE! (Glad I've got that rant off my chest!!! )
What about those toilet queues?!!!
What about those imbecile attendants?!
And who where's high heels and flowery dresses to a football stadium?
I suspect however, that these big assemblies are going to be amongst one of the next few things to be abolished in the new 'slim line' version of the WTBTS!