I suppose you leave when you leave. Who knows?
Today I drove a good 400 miles, got on 2 trains and walked about a mile to the ground. Was sat in the Park End with my face in my hands thinking we're dying a slow death here. My cousin and dad sitting there the same. The three lads to the left of us just upped and left in the last minute at 0-1 looking disappointed, so I wished them safe journey home and sat back down.
Pienaar. A header! A great one. God is great!
Jelavic. With a finish so fast my eyes barely saw it.
And as I finished going mental. I thought of the lads on here who I knew were at the match, then I thought of the lads to the left of us who left early when we were losing.
I wished they could of been there, for whatever reasons they left and I never thought to stop them or ask why. Just wished they could of experienced that moment like me, my arl fella and my cousin did. And 35,000+ Evertonains singing and Goodison rocking. ROCKING!!!