Yeah I saw him too when I checked in after the game. Contemplated going over to have a chat with him but he looked like a miserable fucker.
I did have the pleasure of speaking to Cian Harries Grandad later, on before we snuck into the Oxford Team party until the early hours. Lovely chap. Also spoke to CWR's equivalents at BBC radio Oxford who said we were worthy winners. Felt a bit bad that I'd already told them that Clive Eakin always slags them off. He didn't even know who he was... didn't even ring a bell when i described him as the human equivalent of the dulux dog..