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which carried a report of my greatgrandfather playing for Stourbridge against Olbyun Reserves That man was my mother's father. I think I shall burst with pride.
I have some wonderful personal news and I have to share it with someone and you Worried Threadsters are as well qualified as anybody to understand the significance of my jubilation. If you are not - sobeit. My late mother wrote a secret autobiography. She would have been 99 this year but pined away a couple of years ago. She was the Villa fan of all Villa fans. The club was owned by Frederick Normansell who had a fishmongers business in Bell St off the Bull Ring but who would put in cameo appearances at his fish stall in the Market Hall off the Bull Ring on Saturday mornings to milk the fame much as Ellis does. Every Saturday morning my mother would advance on the fish stall of the owner of Aston Villa FC to give him a full on bollocking about the performance of the team and he would leg it into the bowels of the Market Hall to avoid her wrath. My daughter is piecing together the hand written autobiography and turned up a page on a scrap of paper which read "Harry Hampton came home with my dad for tea. We were all very excited and had to put on our best clothes." In modern terms this would be like Wayne Rooney coming round for a burger off your barbecue. My mother was thirteen years old and the year was 1920. Still reeling from this the scraps of paper produced a cutting from a newpaper, name unknown, which carried a report of my greatgrandfather playing for Stourbridge against Olbyun Reserves in which in black and white it says he "committed a savage foul against the West Bromich Olbiyun centre forward which required him to be carried from the field of play". That man was my mother's father. I think I shall burst with pride.
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