Salford, 18th February 2020
Could you say he was mildly amused ?
off he hopped at Piccadilly, on a mission to get to a game
next thing you know , he’s waiting for the named tram to take him
not north but east off to Old Trafford – he tried to
escape the sardines, but couldn’t out run them
cramming themselves on the Altrincham line like sardines to be first there
there’s no one around now – just him and a tannoy
in five minutes the BBC service will be pulling in – Rabbit out of a hat ?
of course he’ll get there before the ref blows his whistle for the kick off –
noted – he won’t be stopping to tie his boots up on the way.
