Quote Code13="Code13"According to many bitter, bitter crust munchers there were over 500 there.
I am surprised there was any trouble, but all day drinking a late kick off may be to blame for that (and the low crowd too), but probably the main problem was the crust munchers expecting a walkover and instead seeing their party spoiled.
Sorry, next time we will stick to the script.
anyway, of course Tompkins hasnt been cited, didnt you know he is the new messiah?'"

Were you even there? There were a couple of hundred, if that.
We all ended up just laughing at the Hudds lot standing up gesticulating and yelling at the Wigan sections only a few yards away. And your classy females screaming like maniacs at the Wigan couple sat on the row in front after the fight kicked off (they moved after a while). And the comedy fat boy I mentioned earlier. To be fair, beating the top of the table must be like all your birthdays come at once, so enjoy your moment.
But - if your lot can't handle a few beers before a game, I suggest the majority stay away. That way you could all fit on a double-decker bus and save yourselves a fortune, and we'll all have a nicer time.