By Holly "Hollz" McCormack...
I think it is an ambition of many, to play at the stadium of
all their dreams, their fantasies and desires. It is something that we may
aspire to do all our lives, but never make the grade. It may be on the âtop
things to do before I dieâ list that you wrote, one rainy Sunday. Itâs a dream
that did become a reality, and one that Iâm sure anyone who participated in,
would never forget.
I felt that the most interaction I would ever endure on the pitch at Love Street was my match day mascot stint in 1997. What a day that was, my 12th birthday, warming up with my idols, actually being able to run and making no mistake as I hit the ball to the left hand side of Alan Combe. I donât think I ever though that anything would live up to that moment, but I was wrong.