We were out a local pub and Scotland were playing. They were going to lose by one goal. And Fred started bawling at the tv in the busy pub. You *****s, ****ing *****s and he started rolling the rr's and drawing it out "*rrrrrr r**s! And his friend told him to stop making a scene. And Fred carried on screaming at the t.v. I said please calm down. And in the end his friend grabbed him and said :this is my local and you are going too far and making a fool of us as well as yourself. And he seen sense. His friend was quiet for a bit and seemed lost in thought so people assured him that if he hadn't done something that someone else would have and another joked that his girlfriend was ready to give him tongue soup anyway.
It's ok to be passionate, and patriotic. There was no need to lose control. He would always forget himself and where he was. He would see red. How else could I explain it. He must have just been that kind of person who would see red.