Clax, who left us on New Years Eve, lived for days like today even though he suffered, like many, from PMT ( pre match tension). The run Town have been on since his departure has been beyond his wildest dreams. While we revel in the glory of the moment please find time to remember those who, by fate, have left us too soon and are unable to share the experience. I’m sure there will be a few Clax78 town colours in the ground, or watching at home. Once a blue always a blue | |