A Taste of Home

The roar of the crowd. The sea of red. The beer….oh my goodness the smelll of the beer.
I was a tween when I was taken to Manchester United. I had my red woolly scarf. I don’t remember eating food at the game. But the roar of the crowd is an abiding memory.
Loud doesn’t begin to describe the noise level at Old Traffford.

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