Let's not paint it pretty pictures and all that. Yes we had our moment's there, but I'm 49 so most of my time was at a stadium not fit for purpose. When younger the chips and vinegar would go some way to take away the stench of stale persperation/tobacco smoke, oh and the piss running from the back and sides of the stands, by the time we got to anywhere with some space to stand with a bit of arm room most of my diner had been stollen probably by hands that were unwashed and 2 mins before pissng against the stand. When older All of these things didn't bother me, it's amazing what a few pints and a seat to sit in does for you. Anyway my sentence would be, F##k it fancy a pint let's go.