Just got home and had a chance to process what happened yesterday. I haven't had a chance to read through this thread (yet) so apologies if this repetitive or anything but I need to type this out...
It was an absolutely amazing day almost ruined by that moron.
We queued up from 10am on The Strand surrounded by good people and had a great day. We saw the bus. Big Arne looked into my eyes while waving at me and turned me gay and then 20 mins later a car missed us by a few feet and we saw people being dragged under . But we also saw the most brilliant part of the City - the people running towards the car rather than away from it, people looking after the injured, helping people who got stranded in the city overnight. So grateful and thankful today but also so glad that I decided to support this club as a kid - without it, I wouldn't have got to experience first-hand the city and the goodness of its people (yesterday and for the past 35 years).
YNWA lads