Some only managed to see the second half too! In what i may add is the wierdest football stadium i've ever seen! A glorified rowley park.
Some good chant's from the borough faithful(?!?) lots of new faces from those seen week in week out at fortress marston. Examples:
We can see you holding hands
Do you take it up the arse
Does your boyfriend know your here etc
We tried and failed to start singing my birthday tune
Have to say though, after going out in Brighton in the evening (in hurricane winds!) that the people of Brighton are up their own arses rather than each others (apperently the gay capital thing is over exaggerated) I mean show me another town where it is a regular policy to ask for ID to show you are a local resident??? This was the case even in the walkabout and weatherspoons!!
Apparently Brighton is too cool for school (?!) and they want to keep it this way by not letting any outsiders into their beloved town's nightclubs/bars etc!? I thought Brighton was a bloody tourist destination! Anyway after over an hours completely needless queing to get in Brighton's 'best club' We were greeted by a 30 minute que to put your coat in then one sole barmaid at an overcrowded bar! Not impressed with the place to be honest. Way too much unjustified ego! I mean can you imagine if the bars in town opened a 'no yam yam policy'?? Hold on let me think about that one.