Don't know why we continue to do it, but we're off down to Oakwell this aft as Tarn "entertain" Plymouth Argyle.
It's a nothing match, we can't go up, unlikely we're going down, it's been another season of hope and disappointment combined.
But we keep going.
Said it to many folks, and Vic concurs, if the ground wasn't literally at the bottom of the street, we'd likely not go. We don't drink, we don't smoke, we're happy in our own company, so it's basically the only thing we do on a regular basis, and sometimes the only time that week/fortnight I get to see my lad (Vic sees Fyn at work every day) but this season has us questioning whether or not we renew our season tickets.
We probably will. I'll get dogs abuse from certain sections of the Barnsley online keyboard warrior brigade, but it's a personal choice, and a connection that runs deep as my Uncle Dave.played for them in the late 50's.
Watch this space.
TTFN
Sime
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