I remember taking my little one sometime in the 90's to watch us play some Italian team whose name I can't remember in something that may have been called the Anglo Italian cup( it also may not have been) watched five minutes ate her pie, played with her doll. Spent the entire second half wrapped in a blanket. Been to a few games since, mainly glory hunting, but would still call herself a latics fan and managed to find a boyfriend who is one as well. For some of us it's about going watching our team ina game of football. Other people have a different take on it. You have your take and I hope you and your lad enjoy it in the future.