13 Years On And My Heart Still Skips A Beat At The Thought..
He told us so… didn’t he? 13 glorious years ago, in a two story brick veneer house in West Sydney, you could hear the voices of Simon Hill and Craig Foster throughout the household. The cheering echoes of a green and gold crowd through the TV screen. Car horns in the distance. My father, running … Read more13 Years On And My Heart Still Skips A Beat At The Thought..