I can't keep thinking about the past. It's probably just
my age - I'm 41 and fast turning into a grumpy old man - but I've reached the
stage of hankering for the good old days. In truth, when you put on the
rose-tinted specs and take a trip down memory lane, you tend to recall the
highs rather than the lows. Yet there is one thing that I'm sure most Gooners
(of a certain age) would agree on; I miss Highbury so much.