Pre-kick off yesterday, there were lines of stewards going very slowly, up and down the penalty area in front of us. It was the kind of deliberate and forensic type searching that you see at crime scenes.
My mate quipped to a touchline steward.." what are they looking for -
grass ! "....to which he replied..." no - nails ! "
We were incredulous and asked for more details. Apparently, to get the frost out of the pitch, the groundstaff had been lighting hot braziers. They had been breaking up pallets to feed the fires and wanted to make sure that no nails had found their way onto the pitch.
Good job there was no Health and Safety executive around !
My mate quipped to a touchline steward.." what are they looking for -
grass ! "....to which he replied..." no - nails ! "
We were incredulous and asked for more details. Apparently, to get the frost out of the pitch, the groundstaff had been lighting hot braziers. They had been breaking up pallets to feed the fires and wanted to make sure that no nails had found their way onto the pitch.
Good job there was no Health and Safety executive around !