Endurance

Saturday! No art for a change. Certainly no artistry. Some drama... well... when the Dingwall boy’s penalty hit the foot of the post and following up the rebound, he put it into the side netting. The first home game of the season - a dull reprise of everything that was going wrong at the end of last season. Levein out. This.is.garbage.
That’s a thing now, isn’t it - putting dots between words. I may adopt that in speaking.
Still, we cheered ourselves afterwards in the pub. The rain came down in torrents while we cared nothing at all.
Arriving home soaked (inside and out), at the back door, I found I had no keys and that the SK had kindly driven off to find me and run me home. Did I say it was quite wet?