…of all things, football. The Norway-Luxembourg game. That’s what you get for having fathers around. Actually, to say I’ve been watching is a bit of an exaggeration, I spent most of it with my nose buried in a book, but apart from that, I must have been one of the very few people in Norway (one of the very few people anywhere, come to think of it, Luxembourg having what, 400 000 inhabitants or thereabouts?) rooting for Luxembourg. Unfortunately, though the Norwegians made a mess of it they still won.
Pity.
Voice in my head: Whitesnake – Here I go Again