Brothers in football.

I'm a big fan of football. I'm not a fan of the over passionate territorial behaviour and money that sometimes goes with football. Unfortunately for me that often spoils the sport and deters me from getting too excited by it. Which is why I generally can't keep up on a football conversation.

On my way to Belgium I sat next to a lovely old man on his way to White Hart Lane. He was similarly minded. Having just come from ironing in front of MotD, I was able to keep up! Phew!

Today I'm grateful for a fun conversation on the train.