Last week I was invited by Vodafone to attend the launch of
their #First campaign. In layman’s terms they want to throw a shed load of
money at someone to create their ‘first’ something, something life-changing,
something that keeps the world interesting. In celebration of this we were to
watch a short film about how they flew a young football team from Ghana, a team
that hadn’t even played on grass before, to the UK to compete in their first international
football tournament.
When they told me that the screening was going to take place
at the Emirates Stadium, home of my beloved Arsenal, I figured I would have to
bring my daughter Kaede along for her first visit to the stadium. It was
probably a bad move to tell her about the trip a full two weeks before it
actually happened, as by the time the day actually arrived she was beside
herself with excitement.
The look on her face when she first walked into the stadium
and took it all in was beyond joy. She had entered her new church and it was
obvious that this would be a place she would worship for the rest of her life.
I felt a pang of guilt for inflicting this football madness on her, but
reconciled myself with the fact that if I hadn’t done it then her Mum, a
Tottenham fan, would of and that would be a fate worse than…well worse than
anything I could imagine.
The film itself was very poignant and very funny (especially
the tour of London film) and I would recommend everyone to go and give the film
a watch here
and the London tour here.
I would also very much recommend that you get yourselves
over to the website www.firsts.com and make
your pitch for your very own #First. And despite the fact that I never win
competitions, I’m going to enter myself. After all, there’s a first time for
everything.
Thanks to Vodafone for the invite and to Leah and Mel at
Tribal Media for the invite, although Kaede thanks you more.
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