Mary Ds / trouble at The Townley

Great drills once again by GMP, fucking dad's army. Embarrassment to the city.

Saw large numbers of their fans waving medical staff away yesterday, as the City fans were waving them towards the collapsed City fan in the South Stand. Vermin football club. I won't say what I actually wanted to happen to that away end yesterday or I'll be in trouble, but the only hope is they keep failing on the pitch and fall into oblivion. I'd die a happy man.

Sorry to hear what happened to the dad and lad, I hope you both have a speedy recovery. Please don't let these scum stop you both from going to the game and enjoying yourselves. A case of wrong place at the wrong time, these lot go for innocents every year. Hopefully this gets around our likely lads and their little scrotes get hunted down next derby day.
I really hope we get them in the Champions League
 
The plastic rag **** of a landlord, from the Manchester suburb of Lancaster, probably pointed you out and set you up.
Why any blues go in that shithole other than to smash the fucking shit tip to smithereens and splinters always mystifies me
Pre covid there'd be between 6 to about 12 of us who met up in there every home game. I know the landlord is a red but i didn't know it's also a rags pub when they're at home. I like it in there as there's normally no trouble at all, and I don't go to games looking for any mither.
 
Pre covid there'd be between 6 to about 12 of us who met up in there every home game. I know the landlord is a red but i didn't know it's also a rags pub when they're at home. I like it in there as there's normally no trouble at all, and I don't go to games looking for any mither.
Happy to take blue money and then slag the club and our fans all over his socials.
He is an absolute ****
 
A few seasons back i was drinking with a few bluemooners in the Grey Horse after the Burnley game. I got pissed and fell asleep(in there) and when I woke up i realised the lads had gone but i was surrounded by about 10 mibs who had been to Chelsea.

They soon sussed i was a blue and started taking the piss in a patronising way. I said to the gobbiest one to pipe down or I'd twat him. He looked a bit taken aback and started getting giddy that a lone blue had had the bottle to stand up to him. His right hand man looked of a handy **** so i looked at him and told him if he started he'd get a smack too and i could see in his eyes he was only hame because he had back up. I said I'd probably get battered but id hurt a few going down fighting

By this time i realised the Dutch courage was wearing a bit thin and my arse started twitching as i was the only blue still in the pub. I managed to keep my calm and look them in the eye and the 'leader' piped up - "you're not bad for a blue bastard I suppose!" I told him i was just having a quiet drink but wasn't going to be bullied because i was on my own. He offered me a drink but i told him to fuck off before drinking up for the last train home. If i hadn't shown bravado I'd have definitely got a good hiding from them.

@krswanny I wish you and your lad a speedy recovery pal. I just hope they get a bit of bad karma for what the cowardly cunts did.
The first time I went back for a game since leaving the UK, I met up with an old bud (Rag and his two sons) and we went to the Derby at the Swamp. The night before I was wandering around pubs and inadvertently walked into the Grey Horse. There were a lot of red shirts in there and I was by myself. I squeezed into the tiny bar area and started talking with four Rag supporters who’d just flown in from Denmark, they couldn’t believe I’d just come in from the US and to support City. I gave them a rash of shit and could tell they were not really happy about it, must have been my good looks cos I walked out after they’d left and wasn’t attacked.
The next weekend I met two fat old bald gay guys from BM in the same pub and we went to the Bournemouth game (4-0 City) all City support that day
 
The first time I went back for a game since leaving the UK, I met up with an old bud (Rag and his two sons) and we went to the Derby at the Swamp. The night before I was wandering around pubs and inadvertently walked into the Grey Horse. There were a lot of red shirts in there and I was by myself. I squeezed into the tiny bar area and started talking with four Rag supporters who’d just flown in from Denmark, they couldn’t believe I’d just come in from the US and to support City. I gave them a rash of shit and could tell they were not really happy about it, must have been my good looks cos I walked out after they’d left and wasn’t attacked.
The next weekend I met two fat old bald gay guys from BM in the same pub and we went to the Bournemouth game (4-0 City) all City support that day
@Bigg Bigg Blue and @BlueMoonRisin’ I presume.
 
@Psychedelic Casual probably explained it better than I could EB.

Just to clarify that I’ve never been involved in organised hooliganism but like many regular match-going fans there have been occasions when I’ve gotten wound up with any truly shithouse behaviour. I remember disembarking the coach when we arrived at Springfield Park for a league game against Wigan in the 98/99 season and from a distance we witnessed a lone City fan minding his own business being punched from behind on the forecourt, the force of which knocked him to the ground and split his head open. It was utterly horrendous and luckily for the assailant the police got to him seconds before we did.
After the play off semi final we were marched down a street of 2 up 2 downs, dibble in the middle of the street us on one side, wigan on the other. The cops never once looked to their left at the wigan fans, just concentrated on nicking any Blue who lost it after an inbred dingle had come out of their house to launch a brick or a bottle over the police line at us. About 200 yards of that at least... door opens, brick / bottle (even an old kettle at one point) comes flying across the road, door closes.
 
After the play off semi final we were marched down a street of 2 up 2 downs, dibble in the middle of the street us on one side, wigan on the other. The cops never once looked to their left at the wigan fans, just concentrated on nicking any Blue who lost it after an inbred dingle had come out of their house to launch a brick or a bottle over the police line at us. About 200 yards of that at least... door opens, brick / bottle (even an old kettle at one point) comes flying across the road, door closes.
Inbred shithouse cnuts the lot of them (all 1,121 of them!!)
Pre-match (semi-final) Me and my best pal drank in the town all afternoon, having got there really early, before they allegedly closed the town center down. We drank in some wine bar place and got slowly hammered on beer with alcohol pop chasers :-) ... Hey, dont judge us, it was a while ago now!
As we were leaving one of the (completely bored) bouncers challenged us (it was like 5 to fking 3!) and said we shouldn't be in there (despite the fact that we were walking out!) and actually tried to man handle us both out, which i took great exception to and told him to fcuk right off and if he wants to prove how hard he was, come out onto the pavement..
This brick shithouse was being 'held back' by his 5 other bouncer mates, yelling and spitting everywhere like a demented baboon, when the manager came and told the gobshite to shut his mouth as wed been drinking in there all afternoon and no mither whatsoever! She even said if we wanted to come back in she would buy us a drink! Which we politely refused as we were going to the match (it was now around 3.15 !) and we set off staggering to the shithole that Springfield Park was!
Arrived at the shithole to see Nicky Weaver picking the ball out of the net, much to my complete confusion as i had decided to count the number of doors that constituted the 'wall' in the away end...... plus my mate had staggered to the snack bar and was yelling something about Meat-n-Potatoes pies which brought me back to consciousness!
After match it was a fking farce, GMP's 'finest' totally clueless and I loved it when Wigan 'ran at City' (FFS) and a load of City chased them back into the 'Main Stand' with the GMP panicking like fcuk!
I also remember GMP letting the dogs go on City fans, whilst they 'protected' the 23 in total Wigan 'Crew' !!
Fcking joke of a club housed in a proper Rugby League town and constantly wear their inferiority complex on their shoulders, along with their 'chips'!!
Always will be a non-league club to me and hope they return back there very soon!!
 
The plastic rag **** of a landlord, from the Manchester suburb of Lancaster, probably pointed you out and set you up.
Why any blues go in that shithole other than to smash the fucking shit tip to smithereens and splinters always mystifies me
Which Grey Horse?
 
Inbred shithouse cnuts the lot of them (all 1,121 of them!!)
Pre-match (semi-final) Me and my best pal drank in the town all afternoon, having got there really early, before they allegedly closed the town center down. We drank in some wine bar place and got slowly hammered on beer with alcohol pop chasers :-) ... Hey, dont judge us, it was a while ago now!
As we were leaving one of the (completely bored) bouncers challenged us (it was like 5 to fking 3!) and said we shouldn't be in there (despite the fact that we were walking out!) and actually tried to man handle us both out, which i took great exception to and told him to fcuk right off and if he wants to prove how hard he was, come out onto the pavement..
This brick shithouse was being 'held back' by his 5 other bouncer mates, yelling and spitting everywhere like a demented baboon, when the manager came and told the gobshite to shut his mouth as wed been drinking in there all afternoon and no mither whatsoever! She even said if we wanted to come back in she would buy us a drink! Which we politely refused as we were going to the match (it was now around 3.15 !) and we set off staggering to the shithole that Springfield Park was!
Arrived at the shithole to see Nicky Weaver picking the ball out of the net, much to my complete confusion as i had decided to count the number of doors that constituted the 'wall' in the away end...... plus my mate had staggered to the snack bar and was yelling something about Meat-n-Potatoes pies which brought me back to consciousness!
After match it was a fking farce, GMP's 'finest' totally clueless and I loved it when Wigan 'ran at City' (FFS) and a load of City chased them back into the 'Main Stand' with the GMP panicking like fcuk!
I also remember GMP letting the dogs go on City fans, whilst they 'protected' the 23 in total Wigan 'Crew' !!
Fcking joke of a club housed in a proper Rugby League town and constantly wear their inferiority complex on their shoulders, along with their 'chips'!!
Always will be a non-league club to me and hope they return back there very soon!!
I can't stick Wigan

i Like most teams in the NW to do well with the exception of Rags, Dippers and Pie eaters

Mind you Burnley have creeped in in the last few years.
 
Which Grey Horse?
Town I think - Portland Street. I recall a mate of ours a few seasons back urging us all to give it a wide berth as he heard him openly slagging City fans off when he was in there one midweek evening. It was before the season started so it wouldn't have been full of fans of either club. Maybe the landlord felt he was safe saying what he said as he fell into the trap of thinking there were no blues boozing in there at the time
 

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