Used to love the old Boxing Day games when I was a kid,getting wrapped up for the cold,probably wearing my present off my nan of a knitted Everton bar scarf,flask of hot coffee,my old fella with a little tot of whiskey in his hip flask,he’d give me a sip too,shush

,cigar smoke wafting across the stands,everyone resplendent in new gear and laughter filling the air,Xmas choons over the tannoy,usually a much bigger crowd than usual no matter how well we were doing,aaaah fantastic memories……..oh of course Everton would then ruin Christmas and get beat




well not always

