Metamorphosis
Wolverhampton Wanderers 3 v Liverpool FC 0
At a guess I would reckon that I have been sitting in my current seat for going on twenty-five years. Whilst the folk who sit around me have remained fairly constant, the area directly in front of me has undergone numerous face lifts. In the early days it was the seating area for one of the corporate lounges where those who attended appeared more interested in the food and drink, than what was happening on the field. It was not uncommon for various groups to absent themselves after half time.
Amongst those who were occasionally shoehorned into the same area were the club scouts armed with their secretive notepads, prompting speculation on whom they were running the rule over. When the veil eventually fell on the corporate entertainment the area became, for a short time at least, a press box before they were shifted sideways and replaced by...