Originally Posted by
whosbrianwilson
Bah bloody humbug.
Where do you think the fans of tomorrow come from?
Fifty odd years ago, I'm sure I was one the troublesome kids you describe, with my dad trying to stop me running up and down the old Pop side.
Twenty odd years ago, my son was in the same bracket when I first brought him to a game. We had to get a little stool so he could see over the wall in the paddock (sorry RDS!!). Did he always behave himself - probably not, but the important thing is that both I and he are still Alex daft and following the team.
Without a bit of give and take - there will be no fans in the future.
God help your missus if she inadvertently gets in front of the tv when Match of the Day is on.