I went to see Watford against Coventry on Tuesday, as a guy in my office had a spare ticket. The game iteslf was much better than I expected (which wasn't too difficult seeing as I expected a boring 0-0) and finished 3-2 to Coventry with lots of other goal chances.
One thing though, the three guys that sat immediately behind us would not stop talking. It would have been ok normally, as they were talking about football generally and the game occasionally, but for the fact that they were talking rubbish the majority of the time. I thought, perhaps, they were new to watching fooball, or at least watching it live, but it turns out they have been going for at least 15 years, and they are like that every game.
If I was sat in front of them permanently I would go crazy I reckon, or at least tell them to stop saying stupid things like "I didn't know you got a suspension for a red card when it was the result of two yellows" when this has been the rule for many, many years.
Also, sorry for the lack of a post for a while, I will update with news on our LA holiday soon I hope.
mickle: great; large; much.
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