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A world cup anecdote. English football violence is downright pathetic compared to Czekh football violence. I happened to be in a large beer tent in Prague (300+ people, a large silk projector screen at one end displaying the game, a whole pig roasting on a spit) when they lost to Greece the other year. There was much grumbling and anger. We got up to leave, but someone bade us sit down using growls and sign language.
Just as soon as we did several knives whistled past us and slammed into the screen, and then, as a wave, the jolly folk rose up and started thashing the place. I briefly saw the pig carcass judder atop the crowd, spurting blood, before it sank like a ship into the morass. |
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