Excellent, reminds me of getting a handwritten note wrapped in a scarf from my auntie realising I was going to my first big match with my uncle, Inter Milan 1984.
If all goes to plan (B) I shall be watching tomorrows match in his local with him.
that reminds me of being a wee boy kicking a ball about with pals Saturday mornings, my uncle would come down about half 12 and just shout, right move... dno how he put up with me cause I probably didn't shut up from then until kick off