
And a bloke who was also behind who kept calling out something in Gaelic. I thought he was shouting out asking for Leonard to sing "There's a War" but it wasn't it was something in Irish which was meant to be complimentory.
We also had a woman with a crutch who kept going backwards and forwards along the row, which was packed, disrupting everyone, thrusting her chest out at the men and trying to engage people in conversation. When she left at the end we couldn't help noticing she did not need her crutch anymore. It was a bloody miracle!!!