- Feb 28, 2012
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i had the end seat right next to the exit. Behind my right shoulder is the steward.
We've conceded.
Some guy appears by the steward and in the loudest voice possible proceeds to tell the steward about how it's Gents cup final, how their whole town should be here, when else are they going to play here,,,,,, I look over at him and the steward and continue to watch the game.
Delli then does his party trick and foghorn behind me starts again. I've had enough and stand to face them and ask politely that they take their
Conversation into the concourse and not in my ear. They look at me and shut up. Then continue as I sit down. So I stand again and ask politely again with ask the steward, please do your job I'm trying to watch the football. He says ok
I sit and they start again. I flipped now and tell the steward he needs to sort himself out and make the other guy to go back into the concourse. So we start a full-on row before he takes my photo. I'm livid and the steward is like the 5th official in a European game, wears the kit but does nothing. Eventually the head steward comes along asks what the problem is and tells the guy to go.
The the steward and the chief steward start chatting about how I'm right and we should let the gentleman watch the game..... in my ear.
This is when I knew Spurs were not going to qualify I for the next round.
Argggghhh. Thanks for letting me vent. And if you're that bloke with the voice of Brian Blessed, you're a £&@!
We've conceded.
Some guy appears by the steward and in the loudest voice possible proceeds to tell the steward about how it's Gents cup final, how their whole town should be here, when else are they going to play here,,,,,, I look over at him and the steward and continue to watch the game.
Delli then does his party trick and foghorn behind me starts again. I've had enough and stand to face them and ask politely that they take their
Conversation into the concourse and not in my ear. They look at me and shut up. Then continue as I sit down. So I stand again and ask politely again with ask the steward, please do your job I'm trying to watch the football. He says ok
I sit and they start again. I flipped now and tell the steward he needs to sort himself out and make the other guy to go back into the concourse. So we start a full-on row before he takes my photo. I'm livid and the steward is like the 5th official in a European game, wears the kit but does nothing. Eventually the head steward comes along asks what the problem is and tells the guy to go.
The the steward and the chief steward start chatting about how I'm right and we should let the gentleman watch the game..... in my ear.
This is when I knew Spurs were not going to qualify I for the next round.
Argggghhh. Thanks for letting me vent. And if you're that bloke with the voice of Brian Blessed, you're a £&@!