I am an 80 minute Welsh man all day everyday. That makes me a Welsh man all day every day.
Today I yelled and shouted and stamped my foot. Screamed at decisions made and players who didn't perform, and yelled at those who did.
I beamed when Wales beat England. Not because I hate, but because I love. Not because they were English but because we put a side together that won, against all the odds.
Today we scraped past Fiji - it was enough for today, will it be enough in the end?
After all if you saw England, Wales, Australia and Fiji in the semi-finals of the world cup you wouldn't be surprised; well maybe just a little
80 minutes all day everyday, but it takes a lifetime to perform for those 80.
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