An Entitled Fan Stole My 92-Year-Old Grandpa’s Seats at the Football Game, Saying, “He Won’t Even Remember It Anyway”—Five Minutes Later, Karma Hit Him Hard

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My grandmother, June, died 12 years ago.

Football was never only about winning to him. He applauded brilliant plays from the opposing team, picked up litter before leaving local matches, and never booed an injured player.

Whenever I complained that he was being too generous, he’d tap the side of his nose.

“A real fan leaves the game better than continue reading …