Today

reminded me why I watch football. Was beginning to think that feeling had gone. Even hugged the tourists x2 behind me. Glad that Rashford missed that chance as well. Made what followed even sweeter.

No kidding. Watched with my Dad who turns 80 next month. He keeps coming over to watch games since my Mum passed 2 years ago and it’s invariably been depressing watching us.

The goon we had today was an absolute throwback, was beginning to think I’d not have many more with him, but I’ll remember today.

Took my 11 year old as my dad couldn't go. Amazing moment for the two of us. He (son) is the 4th generation of reds in family