Nice one. I spoke to you both under the stand afterwards, asking if I saw what I thought I saw and you showed me the penalty spot chalk on your knee. All the best for your future.
After the match I joined some of my homies in the North Stand seats for a beer and saw a couple wander onto the pitch. The guy went down on one knee literally on the penalty spot and proposed. What a lovely way to end the day; who said romance is dead? And what a clever way for the bloke to be...