Dad and I went to see Birmingham play Crystal Palace this weekend. We met some of Mum's friends (who are Palace supporters, boo, hiss) and went for a few calming drinks beforehand.
After taking our money at darts, we all walked to the stadium and went our seperate ways to join our respective fans. I'm sure Dad and I were the most apprehensive, Birmingham aren't known for their friendly fans. So, Brummie accents in place, we took our seats amongst a crowd that could be best described as "electric" (some might say "drunk" and "high")

It was an awesome game, Birmingham played the far better game and we won 1-0! Result!

Dad made some remarks about certain supporters only going to home games, whereas real fans go to away games as well. :)



Go Birmingham!



1-0 up!