I've had many highs and lows watching Wednesday. Many, many lows! My greatest memory is Wembley 2 years ago. For years, I didn't think I'd get to experience Wembley with my dad. He's in his 70s so, you know, without getting morbid and that. My 2 girls were there too. To stand in the Wembley sun with my dad and daughters is a moment I'll cherish forever.
2nd is the Madine equaliser at the sty. That away end went mental and my brother ended up on the row in front celebrating. To this day I still don't know how he managed it.
We all have our own little stories and memories and that's what makes Wednesday ours. Everybody's. Not DC's so no need to sell your house. Generations of us were here long before he arrived and we'll all be here long after he's gone, too (I'm just not giving him a penny until he does go like)