The Poolie Bunker

.......I twigged why there are so many different views of the same match.
At least us plebs in the Millhouse watch the game......most of the people I was sitting with yesterday seemed to be suffering from attention deficit disorder Roaming around buying pies, gazing round at their friends, the police, the stewards, other people's fancy dress, the Rochdale supporters. You could almost see some of then registering the pitch for the first time at the 68th minute and thinking, "Oh yes, there's Tinks. What do I think about him to-day?"