Met up with a few mates in Leicester Square to lampoon the mancs. We were chatting away when I became aware of a drunk fella just staring at me. I did my best top ignore him, even though he was constantly staring. The next thing he started with the murderers and build a bonfire malarkey. So told him to leave it out and that there was no need. He kept going so I stood up to move away from him, he took this as an act of aggression and promptly fell over as he was trying to lunge at me. Next thing there were coppers and bouncers all over him. He hit a copper, while all the time (literally) spitting obsentities at me and saying how great Man Utd are and how s*** Liverpool are. We may have added to his anger by waving at him with 5 outstretched fingers.