Geri
wasn't born to follow
Seeing Watford away to Portsmouth is one of the games I remember best. We got a lift down, and we were so late there wasn't time to go to a pub first (which always puts me in a bad mood). It was a boiling hot day, and I had no idea the away end was uncovered, and was very inappropriately dressed in jeans and some Caterpillar boots. I got so hot my hands and feet swelled up, I ended up with cuts on the top of my feet from my boots and my wedding ring cracked. 





