Gosh - still in an automatic promotion place courtesy of a 96th minute rebound off Simeon Jackson's knee! I probably don't have cancer but I might develop a heart condition if they don't wrap the next 2 games up earlier on in the match.
Most NCFC seasons have been entertaining but the years when I, or significant others, have had some sort of trauma have held a compelling parallel turmoil; the year I came to Norwich we played in Europe and beat Bayern and lost to Inter. The year I had Cervical Cancer we were relegated, briefly had Martin O'Neil as manager and then campaigned to get Robert Chase out as chair (welcoming Delia & Michael to the board instead). The month we got to the playoff final was when my Mum died. I don't think there's any causal relation but I'm pretty sure that following Norwich City is a great distraction from the stresses of more important stuff.
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