Set off to Preston more in trepidation than hope, BUT, at least the misses had promised go get some steak for tea. At least I've got sommat to look forward too. Well what a topsy survey day it proved. Dale put in a gutsy performance and me and my boy come away smiling for the first-time in many a week. To complete my happy day a full on steak tea to look forward to. Oh how my hopes were dashed. She only got the steak from ca~ferking~botts. The worst piece of meat I've eaten in years. All cooking fat and a taste (I imagine) like a giglers jock strap.Suffice to say I let HER know in no uncertain terms what I thought of her choice if butchers. SHE let ME know in no uncertain terms what she thought of my choice of football teams. Think its separate beds tonight.