To all those who attended and survived…I salute you.
And to all those who missed out – like The Isle of Wight Festival in 1969 or the first Sex Pistols gig or when we beat Arsenal 5-1 in the snow – in years to come you’ll be saying:-
“Oh Yeah! Bloggers’ Ballbash 2017? I was there alright. A Classic!”
And so it was.
My particular Ballbash started on Friday when we drove up from Bournemouth to APV and met Clive.
And finished on Monday morning with a quick outing to the Molineux Megastore.
The days in between are starting to fade into a warm, comfortable glow but I’ve been told by the PMDG’er that I enjoyed them.
I’m not going to go into too much written detail because the * film that I’ve cobbled together pretty much sums up the time that we bloggers spent putting the World – and the Wolves – to rights.
* Warning! Contains strong language and scenes that might be disturbing to those of a nervous disposition.
Suffice to say it was a privilege to have spent some quality time with some old friends and some new faces who, hopefully, will come again and become part of the band of brothers that are renowned throughout the land. Or bloody well should be anyway.
And it was an absolute honour to be entertained by Steve Daley and Willie Carr – what a coup that was!
Many thanks to Brompton and Stu for setting it all up. Top men!
Another point, that the PMDG’er has just made to me. The Bloggers’ Ball is as much for the Bloggettes as the Bloggers. Wives and girlfriends are welcome and the ones who attended last weekend all had a blast.
Come along and see.
I was looking for some best or worst memories of being a Wolves fan over the years and managed to get a few on film but some people were too shy, or too fed up with me poking a camera in their faces, to comment.
If you would have liked to have contributed and I missed you, I’m sorry, but “we’d all had a drink”…
…and there’s always next year.