My brother and the old man are Spurs diehards.
For Christmas, the brother bought the old man (and himself) tickets to one of the upcoming home games because my dad hasn't been over to a match in a long time. The brother goes to as many home games as he can manage.
This was all organised in December, the brother not thinking that Spurs would be in a relegation dogfight come April.
I met the two of them for breakfast the other day and asked my oul fella if he was looking forward to it.
"I am." he said, smirking "I'll be able to hand my CV in to them in person".
The brother piped up "I forgot to say that we're doing a tour of the ground the next day. Part of the package - dressing room, tunnel and there's even a skywalk thing around the the top of the stadium".
"Oh good" said the old man "if they lose the match, I can throw myself off the roof."