But every time I go I am amused at the extent to which all the cliches are true. Rugby crowds really are made up of polite, well-spoken chaps in Barbours, often accompanied by their wives, and younger bucks in groups drinking vast quantities of beer whilst remaining perfectly civilised. It really is rather charming, and reminds one that the ranting, spitting drunken sweary types haven't yet overwhelmed the decent majority.
wd rugby crowds and wd well-mannered football supporters.
No one spitting obscenities through their teeth at all.
as you went on your drunken odyssey, ranting and engaging in fisticuffs.
I think I blended in rather well. I even wore a college scarf for the event.
He definitely called me 'blud'. There may even have been a 'fam'.
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