When manure come we sing that song about the fans living around the corner - we should have sang that last night, every citeh fan I saw did not sound like they have ever been to the Manchester.
(The one exception was the guy in the train queue who ho kicked down the barrier to get on the train...
In the north stand I was able to have a pint at half time and go for a piss - even had time to get a second pint before the match restarted as there were no queues.