My Two Pence |
A chronicle of my life and times while studying abroad in the U.K. |
This weekend was my first professional football (soccer) game. It was pretty fun. Game was all right but just the atmosphere was fun. Everyone knew team chants and you could hear them go around the whole stadium. A streaker even made his way across the field before being taken to the ground and dragged off by 10 security guards that he tried to dodge. On the way back the streets were absolutely packed with people, many of them still chanting and we had to wait in queue ages to make it onto the train home.