I was behind the goal about half way back with my brother St Column Saint. When he got hit on the head with a bottle, kindly donated by the Pompey supporters to our right. Any way it cut his head open and had to go to the hospital to have stitches, he then made his way back to the ground and managed to get back in (walking back through Pompey with red and white on). Just in time to see the goal. Then we had the fun of walking back to the train station. Then when on the train it was used as target practice I don't think there was a window left unbroken on it. Good times if a not scarey.