Today reminded everyone why terraces are absolutely brilliant.
The rush when we score, those 30 seconds of complete nonsense where the laws of all things sane go out the window.
You are thrown, pushed & pulled. You surge forward, your momentum taking you into the person in front, who in turn surges forward with you. The next point you are hugging and screaming at the complete stranger next to you.
Total disorientation.
Everyone's random shouts of joy start to join together to form a song, at which point you begin to sort yourself out. Friends you were standing next to are now five rows away.
Complete delirium. It's what football supporting is all about.
Bring back Terraces
The rush when we score, those 30 seconds of complete nonsense where the laws of all things sane go out the window.
You are thrown, pushed & pulled. You surge forward, your momentum taking you into the person in front, who in turn surges forward with you. The next point you are hugging and screaming at the complete stranger next to you.
Total disorientation.
Everyone's random shouts of joy start to join together to form a song, at which point you begin to sort yourself out. Friends you were standing next to are now five rows away.
Complete delirium. It's what football supporting is all about.
Bring back Terraces