Went on a guided tour of the new Wembley Stadium this morning.
Its bloody massive, got to visit the corporate hospitality suites, press centre, executive stands with comfy chairs, dressing rooms (being got ready for Muse this weekend) and the hallowed pitch. All the time we were followed by a eagle eyed uniformed attendant presumably to make sure we didn't nick anything or stand on the turf. It was almost like being in a 1960s Len Deighton spy thriller.
Still interesting morning out and I got to meet George Cohen, one of the 1966 England world cup squad and a very nice fellow to boot (boom boom) so I got his autograph for my old man
