In the NOTES section for this week, I wrote:
The diary-entry proper for today is as follows:
England won World Cup: This was the 1966 FIFA World Cup Final. Of myself, I didn’t much care for football, but Audrey’s brother Ken was fanatical about it, and some of his enthusiasm rubbed off on me. I remember that both of us leapt about and cheered in exultation when the final goals were scored, as we watched the match at his and Audrey’s house.
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