The south London derby had seemed like a good idea at the time my Addickted pal suggested we go but its charm was fading. Rapidly.
It would've been more intimidating but for the 10,000 empty seats, a reminder there's more football than demand in these austere times. And you can call yourself a supporter without going anymore.
We football fans are resilient though and despite the graphic, aggressive and repetitive abuse from self-appointed pond life the game had its moments.
|By the Tower Block behind the Jimmy Seed.|