Many years ago I had a lovely lad working for me, clean, well dressed, conscientious and clever.I asked him what he did at weekends."Oh, I'm a football hooligan."His idea was to get together with his mates, travel by train to away fixtures, and after the game meet on a suitable piece of waste ground and have a punch up with like-minded supporters of the opposition. He asked, where's the harm? Lets off steam, etc. Of course once the 125 club was banned the whole thing became much more complicated. How do the modern youth work off their aggressions?
James Roy ● 1567d