A stadium full of hardened football men (and women) who went completely silent when needed and clapped where necessary. The reason? Because we were all stood bold upright scared to turn to face the person next to us because of the tears rolling down our faces. Men around me who talk constantly...
I will be standing at the East entrance selling mirrored glasses for all the 'men' as I think the sun is going to be very strong which causes a dampness to occur in the eyes.
Seriously, leaving home early to get a pie and a pint in prior to taking my seat at 2:30. I'm dreading the tears.