FRENZY a Daniel Jones story by Mark King
Here we go, here we go, here we go.
Here we go, here we goooooooo.
This was a song we used to chant on the football terraces in my youth after Norwich City FC had scored a goal. The pen would be packed with hot headed males and we would jump over each other as if we were at a punk gig.
Well them days have gone and in about half an hour so will I because I'm off with the family for Five days of camping holiday at East Runton.
Here I go, here I go, here I go.
Here I go. here I goooooooo.
To everyone out there in this big wide world I wish you all the best and will be back on Friday.