Sat in a different seat today so a mate could sit with his son. No wonder there's no ST holder in the seat I had; the bloke next to me to say was Mr Fucking Hind Sight tastic, "why is no one there", "play it early" (ironic when it's already gone) and at one point when there'd been about 3 ricochets and the ball had gone loose "anticipate, and move into the space". The ball is in the air and mid flight shout "play it short/ long/ to whoever it is already going to".
If that was was you, you old, white haired, bearded twat, you know fuck all and please shut the fuck up. Milburn Paddock, row HH, seat 51 ish; yes you - shut up.