Or Burnden, or the Reebok, or any other ground for that matter.
Today I had to sit in the cheap seats because my box is having new curtains put in.
I fooking hate the cheap seats. One of two things will always happen when I sit with common folk, regardless of whether I buy the cheapest or most expensive ticket:
1) Some fat bastard will sit next to me, or should I say with me as he/she will always take up some of my seat.
2) I will be on a row with a bunch of weak-bladdered wankers who need to visit the toilet every five minutes.
Today was option 2.
I was seated in the North Stand on the same row as a family of incontinent idiots, who seemed to be doing a relay of visiting the bogs. Mummy idiot would get up for a wee, 5 minutes later she's back to tag her husband into the game. He comes back and tags his daughter in. For 90 fucking minutes.
Anyway, when PNE scored their equaliser it all came to a head and I tripped the father as he made another visit to the bog. I apologised after he stumbled and looked like a dick. When he came back I tripped him again. Another stumble which brought a few laughs from the rows behind. I didn't apologise, I just hurled abuse at Lennon.
Does watching BWFC make you do bad things?
Today I had to sit in the cheap seats because my box is having new curtains put in.
I fooking hate the cheap seats. One of two things will always happen when I sit with common folk, regardless of whether I buy the cheapest or most expensive ticket:
1) Some fat bastard will sit next to me, or should I say with me as he/she will always take up some of my seat.
2) I will be on a row with a bunch of weak-bladdered wankers who need to visit the toilet every five minutes.
Today was option 2.
I was seated in the North Stand on the same row as a family of incontinent idiots, who seemed to be doing a relay of visiting the bogs. Mummy idiot would get up for a wee, 5 minutes later she's back to tag her husband into the game. He comes back and tags his daughter in. For 90 fucking minutes.
Anyway, when PNE scored their equaliser it all came to a head and I tripped the father as he made another visit to the bog. I apologised after he stumbled and looked like a dick. When he came back I tripped him again. Another stumble which brought a few laughs from the rows behind. I didn't apologise, I just hurled abuse at Lennon.
Does watching BWFC make you do bad things?