@ElliotWorsell
Senior Writer
IF ever you have sauntered across a park on a Sunday morning and happened upon a football pitch and scores of screaming kids, you will know that there is no sound more terrifying than that produced by the parents watching these screaming kids from the sidelines. A blend of encouragement, negativity, and personal regret, it comes in waves, this wall of sound, and increases in volume whenever a contentious decision is made or a goal is either scored or conceded.
To hear the noises as a passerby is one thing, but to hear them as a son or daughter is something else. For
