I went and saw that England play at that Wembley. That's a box tick, right?
As with most of my forays into watching sport, I am not wholly sure that I "got" it. It seemed a bit like watching football at home, only with a bit of a breeze amd a lot more squinting.
The whole experience wasn't unpleasant - a bit of a calming lava lamp vibe going on. Although that may have been due to the anaesthesia of the match. Almost like the football was sedate enough that it wouldn't distract you from the adverts. Since leaving the stadium I have bought a Vauxhall and texted the antisocial behaviour number. Those youths on the bus were making a mighty rumpus.
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