Any romantics/soppy twats out there? So Mrs luv and myself often spend our anniversary apart as she visits her parents in the summer holidays and I'm working so it's fine and we're not bothered. However she went and had the bright idea of coming home a day early which would be tonight so that we could go out. I pointed out that I was happy to go out as long as the footy was on there. She's coming back tomorrow. Would any of you have been a big pussy and missed the football for an anniversary?