I don’t want to do my uncle Albert bit about “when I was in the Ajax home end…..” but bloody ell, yeah I couldn’t hear a thing from the away end but my boy in there said it was great.
Just do your own thing, sing, shout, boo, cheer, whatever. Do your best, if it ain’t good enough, who cares?
As someone still 3 quarters cut, proper pissed up from four days on the sauce proudly sporting my Ajax cap singing nonsensical songs like “ Amschhhdam (sch)-ooligans” I was made to feel as welcome as a fart in a space suit in the east lower.
Anyhoo I had my fun.