Just for the record, at least one blade enjoyed his day on Sunday. At the beginning of the season (before Gillingham) I booked my son a mascot package for the last day of the season. He was to be told about it on his birthday (beginning of December) and at the time it was booked there was real positivity (remember that?) that the last day of the current season would be a cause for celebration. I struggled to keep it a secret until his birthday, but manage it I did. Although by that time alot of the positivity had ebbed away, it was still assumed/hoped that there would be something to play for come the end of the season, what with the transfer window being open and the loan window to come.
Fast forward to this weekend, we all know what happened in between...
We arrived at the Copthorne at about 4 on the Saturday afternoon after realising it would be a struggle to get to BDTBL from Sherburn in Elmet for 9:30 on the Sunday morning without burnout from all involved. Early evening, the wife and I took Sherburnblade Jr. for a 'night out in Sheffield' and a 'greasy chip butty' (the rest can come later, he's only 9!
An early evening in the Brothers Arms beer garden followed by a walk back to the hotel was enjoyed by all three of us.
The next morning, an exited little blade opened the curtains to look down on his chosen place of worship, got his kit on and after breakfast, ran down to the Legends of the Lane to meet his other three friends for the day (the other mascots) and proceeded to have the time of his life for the next three long hours. As you can see from the video, he's not a shy child when he gets into the swing of things....
Coming out of the ground, he thanked his mummy and daddy and told us it was the best match ever, and probably also the worst. He's a smart kid and didn't let the football get in the way of a great memory that he's likely to hold for a very long time. I, like one of his heroes John Brayford, spent most of the match looking at my phone, it helped me curb by usual 'enthusiastic language' so I didn't spoil it for the rest of his family and the families of the other kids around us, so don't judge me too harshly on that one! He got his water bottle signed by JB and got a photo with him and Ryan Flynn towards the end of the game and went home a tired and happy little boy, full of positivity for next season. I only wish I could have felt the same.....
UTB