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The end of a football era

As the mother of two sports mad sons, I have spent hours over the years driving them to football matches, cheering them from the touchline come rain or shine, nursing their injuries and ferrying them off to A & E for an X-ray, empathising when a ref’s decision went against them, washing their smelly, dirty kit and serving countless teas. At the 11th hour on Thursday evening my youngest...
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