idiotic people making my blood boil

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I wrote a post earlier which I subtitled, The restoration of my faith in human nature. Yesterday I witnessed an incident which can only ever happen in one particular place and which destroyed my faith. This place is the football match. The football match is the place where people can be rude. They can swear. They can mock. Children can, not quite literally, get away with murder. At the match yesterday we were stood on the terraces next to two adult males and a boy of about eleven. There was the usual banter; rudeness, swearing and mocking, mostly in the form of chanting. It happens. It's generally all in good humour. However, the goalkeeper of the opposing team had a twitch. Every so often he would twitch and this involved him moving his head as though he were trying to look behind him. This didn't affect his goalkeeping {they won, knocking us out of the FA Cup in the process} but was obviously a condition. Effing twitcher! they shouted. He's behind you! they called, pantomime style. You belong in a circus! they screamed, following this immediately with carnival music. The little boy found this highly amusing. He was loving it, joining in, calling the keeper nasty names. Twitch! Twitch! Twitch! Nobody else was joining in. The goalkeeper has tourettes. For them to stand there and blatantly mock him nastily for a condition he has is just horrid. If they did it in the street they'd probably find themselves on the receiving end of quite a few fists, but in the safety of the crowd they're just anonymous. There's gentle humour, mild mocking and a friendly rivalry at football matches. There should be no place for downright cruelty. Idiots.