RIP Donald Farrar

Tried to get a group off us to fight Millwall at main rd. It was the year they wrecked Stockport on the way in.
We hung around the Sherwood for 5 minutes and about 50 Millwall lads came running down Claremont rd, I looked at our group, there was about 8 of us and thought fuck this and legged it.
Everyone else did the same and you could hear Donald shouting hold the ground. The guy didn’t give a fuck.
RIP you mad bastard.
 
ha them cool cat leaflets.

Forget the train come with us

no runnars

FORGET THE TRAIN



TRAVAL WITH US



COACHES TO ALL AWAY GAMES



STORE STREET UNDER PICCADILLY STATION


NO RUNNARS

yes we know that was Donald Francis coaches
I used to go on Donalds (Francis) on his selecta coaches, from a small booking office on Hyde Road. He had brought me back from Middlesbrough after I met him and the Mayne Line Motorway Service Crew in the Police Station after I had got arrested in 84 and was on my own. There was no windscreen in the van just a union jack across the passenger side. Really wild days following football back then.
 
Tried to get a group off us to fight Millwall at main rd. It was the year they wrecked Stockport on the way in.
We hung around the Sherwood for 5 minutes and about 50 Millwall lads came running down Claremont rd, I looked at our group, there was about 8 of us and thought fuck this and legged it.
Everyone else did the same and you could hear Donald shouting hold the ground. The guy didn’t give a fuck.
RIP you mad bastard.
He must have a thing about Millwall as at Leicester one year he tried to rope me and many others into catching a train to meet them on their way back from somewhere, can't remember now. But I do know wherever he wanted to go was in the opposite direction to Manchester!
 
I used to go on Donalds (Francis) on his selecta coaches, from a small booking office on Hyde Road. He had brought me back from Middlesbrough after I met him and the Mayne Line Motorway Service Crew in the Police Station after I had got arrested in 84 and was on my own. There was no windscreen in the van just a union jack across the passenger side. Really wild days following football back then.
Might be an urban myth, but I'm sure there was a story about DD at Boro, involving a Boro meathead, a gun and a police dog.
 
Tried to get a group off us to fight Millwall at main rd. It was the year they wrecked Stockport on the way in.
We hung around the Sherwood for 5 minutes and about 50 Millwall lads came running down Claremont rd, I looked at our group, there was about 8 of us and thought fuck this and legged it.
Everyone else did the same and you could hear Donald shouting hold the ground. The guy didn’t give a fuck.
RIP you mad bastard.
Are you telling us you’re a Runnar
 
Might be an urban myth, but I'm sure there was a story about DD at Boro, involving a Boro meathead, a gun and a police dog.
Honestly nothing that happened back then would surprise me. On the day I got arrested and the subsequent meeting with the Mayne Line I could write a load of stuff about just that day and the journey back. I remember our coaches being shot at coming away from Millwall one night game. May just have been an air rifle but the coach windscreen had a crack running from top to bottom. Remember the days of bricks smashing against the windows as well. I remember Daft Donald telling everyone the infamoust story of City meeting Millwall at London Bridge I think it was.
 
Wasn't there a newspaper article about him following England and going to kill a kraut?
Also I remember the story of him get stopped by the police on the way to Birmingham away.
They found a Stanley knife on him and when they asked him what it was for, he said ‘cutting up the Brummies’
Donald has Balotelli levels of stories : )
 
RIP

My best memory was Blackburn away we got a very early train from Victoria to avoid police
Donald turned up with sunglasses and tapping a white cane as he walked down the platform

Donald’s logic was the police won’t recognise him if he was blind

Legend

I can vaguely remember this , great days
 
RIP

My best memory was Blackburn away we got a very early train from Victoria to avoid police
Donald turned up with sunglasses and tapping a white cane as he walked down the platform

Donald’s logic was the police won’t recognise him if he was blind

Legend
If that was the promotion game, I was with him on way back on the train. Train stopped at Horwich and Bolton had a little welcoming party waiting, all off he shouts, we had it with em for a minute or 2 then we ran em off. We both ended up with a pair of sunnys we'd grabbed off em, his were Armani and mine were some 10 bob snide make. On getting back on the train I said "Hey Donald these glasses I've just got are mint,proper designer, I'll swap you for the ones you got". He replied, "Fuck off! I'm daft not fuckin stupid!" Legend.
 

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