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Did a varsity game once when there was a grandmother-type there. I couldn't spot her, but I could hear her every once in a while. Nothing specific, just "that's terrible!" or "come on!". That sort of thing.
As we're leaving the building after the game, we walk past an old lady who says to us, "You were terrible tonight". I just said, "Oh, that was you!" and kept walking.
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