My Dad died from sepsis in hospital on Monday the 27th March from a routine operation that should of been in and out in 24 hours.
I sat by his bed for 21 hours before his Heart stopped beating and the Dr declared him dead.
Because we have seats together I couldn't face going without him nor could I sit next to a stranger, my Youngest Daughter whom is 16 asked to go, it was her 1st ever game as she's never shown any interest before, she enjoyed the experience of a live game with the fire and the lights before KO and generally enjoyed the occasion, she wants to go to the Bournemouth game so I'm hoping that she shows enough interest that I keep both tickets for next season.
To be honest the football took 2nd place today but my Dad would be happy that his youngest Granddaughter was there in his place.
Anyway as usual individual errors cost us the game, Maddison is wasted on the right and KDH isn't good enough for the premier League, we should of had Ricardo out wide and Maddison in the middle, Wilf did some brilliant tackles and surging runs but OMG he can't pass to a team mate to save his life, Souttar needs to learn how to track his man he was at fault against Palace and again today.
Barnes had a good game and that was pretty much our entire attacking threat.
Leicester till I die. RIP Dad.