Up at 7.00am, on the road for 9.00am. Stop at Hartshead Moore on M62 for full english.
Arrive sisters house at Stockton Heath about 11.30am, after that haven't got a clue apart from the fact that it will involve lots of beer and the match. Late night guaranteed.

Probably get the 1.33pm train from Heald Green to Piccadilly then train or tram to Old Trafford
Sam Platts
Match
Train back to Piccadilly to offload kid I'm taking on his sister to take him home
Gallows gig at Club Academy
11.55pm train back to Heald Green

Game of golf starting at 8ish
Home for City on Sky at 12:45
Sausage, white pudding (it's awesome) bacon, beans, mushrooms
travel
enter ground and immediately feel unclean, mentally wash myself
watch Wire win the league play offs
home
red wine

Sunday, I'm jet washing the path, but I might put it on myself, after entering THAT place. I will be a pilgrim in an unholy land. Well, so will danburge and Citywire, as well

You do realise that 3,000 City fans - y'know, the ones that actually bother attending City matches rather than watching them on telly, those City fans - enter Old Trafford at least once every year don't you?

It's not really that big a deal.

I'm not a lover of the ground's owners, but I've been inside it plenty of times.

so have I.
Get me more hours in the week, more money in my bank account, less ear-ache of the Mrs, and I'd follow City far and wide.
Alas, there isn't, so I don't.

Oh, wait a minute. I've posted it and you don't like me. Ho hum.

Wake up (unfortunately not from a tramadol induced sleep )
Gym for a few hours
Lunch
Bit of Skyrim on the Xbox
Get picked up to head to Newton
Few beers
Train to Manc
Few beers
Ground
Bite my nails for 80 minutes
Then all depends on what the result is as to what happens after the game
Lose: Probably head home to cry - Win: Head to town and get s***faced even if I'm going on my own