My missus hates football. Thank God. The thought of her wanting to come along to a game and spoil the only real bit of lads time I get sends me all a shiver. She also thinks I go to the Villa to enjoy myself. Ha, if only she knew.
It took me bloody ages to explain the offside rule to my mrs. It was akin to Father Ted when hes trying to teach Father Jack how to say "that would be an ecumenical matter." Hard work. Within a week she'd forgotten it. Not a shred of interest in football so I'm not sure I'll ever take her to the Villa unless she expresses a genuine interest.
Quote from: supertom on October 07, 2013, 12:08:33 AMIt took me bloody ages to explain the offside rule to my mrs. It was akin to Father Ted when hes trying to teach Father Jack how to say "that would be an ecumenical matter." Hard work. Within a week she'd forgotten it. Not a shred of interest in football so I'm not sure I'll ever take her to the Villa unless she expresses a genuine interest. I would have thought the episode where Mrs Doyle learns the rules of football would have been a more appropriate analogy!
Quote from: Chipsticks on October 06, 2013, 10:09:24 PMQuote from: steffo on October 06, 2013, 09:24:25 PMMy son reached the final of the Birmingham Schools FA and the final was played at Villa Park. Not having been to a live game but having watched it on TV, she is sitting in the stand and asks when is the commentator going to start the commentry? She actually thought what we hear on tv, the crowd heard !!!!!!!!!!!!Beware..........Haha, she's not that bad, but you've all made me feel very lucky.Once I turned up at her house and she was legit watching the FA Cup 5th round, it was two pretty average championship teams and she seemed genuinely interested, that blew me away. Marry her. ASAP. Never let her go. And don't kick her out of bed for eating a packet of Chipsticks.
Quote from: steffo on October 06, 2013, 09:24:25 PMMy son reached the final of the Birmingham Schools FA and the final was played at Villa Park. Not having been to a live game but having watched it on TV, she is sitting in the stand and asks when is the commentator going to start the commentry? She actually thought what we hear on tv, the crowd heard !!!!!!!!!!!!Beware..........Haha, she's not that bad, but you've all made me feel very lucky.Once I turned up at her house and she was legit watching the FA Cup 5th round, it was two pretty average championship teams and she seemed genuinely interested, that blew me away.
My son reached the final of the Birmingham Schools FA and the final was played at Villa Park. Not having been to a live game but having watched it on TV, she is sitting in the stand and asks when is the commentator going to start the commentry? She actually thought what we hear on tv, the crowd heard !!!!!!!!!!!!Beware..........
Took mine to the second Rapid Vienna Europa League qualifier a few years back. It resulted in possibly our worst argument to date by the time we got home.I won't go into detail other than to say don't do it!
My first big relationship lasted three years.She only ever came to two games with me, one of them was on 26th May 1982. Witnessing us becoming undisputed Champions of Europe should have cemented our relationship for eternity but she left me two years later, I blame Ellis.