For fucks sake give it a rest you miserable fucker. Everyone moans football is too sterile, no atmosphere, plastic, tourist fans so on and so forth. Sunday was fucking brilliant, that's what football is all about. Fans put through the wringer right to the end of a nerve biting season, winning a game we were dead and buried in to win the title, then celebrating spontaneously in the manner fans have celebrated for decades, on the pitch in pure joy. Thousands on there, no problems bar one wind up keeper getting banged into, oh and some miserable fuckers finding it "Small time, distasteful" crying they had to wait ten extra minutes for the trophy presentation. I'd rather spend one minute alive as a fan who went on the pitch than a lifetime as one of the morning Minnie's crying about it. Let if fucking go.