Not really. But the "poor fan" was, I gather, absolutely trolleyed and off his face on something, to the point where he didn't even know where he was when he started laying a vince.
I'm enjoying the City one, but this one sounds like a real through-the-fingers jobbie. I'll be all over it. The Leyton Orient one with John Sitton ("and you can bring yer f*****g DINNER") and of course the Graham Taylor "do I not like that" documentaries were riveting.
City's is all very...