I left at half time. First time in 50 years. Not only because of the score line, it was sheer despair at the whole situation. I had already had to explain to a couple I’ve sat next to for probably 15 years as to why I had a black and gold scarf. I gave them a leaflet which they read, agreed the situation and then shrugged their shoulders said what can we do, Chansiris not going to go. I then went down under the south stand at half time and was so disappointed at see so many people were spending in the stadium. Loads of people supping pints and scoffing food. The whole situation got to me and I left.