I had one on the hook today, when he found out i was a City fan, he said I bet I hadnt been one that long, so I went along, not that long I told him, for about 7.5 years now, I liked Robinho so started following us when he signed and when we won the league I decided they were my team. I thought he was going to explode, I was everything that was wrong with football apparently, how a man of my age (41) could be so shallow blah blah blah, all this coming from a rag with a Brummie accent who had followed them since Ron Atkinson was at the club. I then inquired if he had been to many united games, as I struggled to get a ticket for City. He had been to old toilet a few times but getting tickets was a struggle and started on the Emptyhad gags. I told him I couldnt get tickets for league games as they were all sold out, he wasnt having it, I was a no nowt as well now, he was ranting, red faced and fuming, I just let him go on and on for a while, he then said I would be an Arsenal fan at the end of the season most likely. At this point I couldnt hold out any longer, with a big grin, I told him not only was my first City game in 81 and my first season ticket was in 91, but i had been to old toilet more times than him and that a rag with Brummie accent telling me I was what was wrong with modern football was ironic to say the least, that getting tickets for them was a lot easier than he had made out as my sister got them regularly throughout the 90s and 00s but I didnt blame him for not going as I wouldnt want to watch that shower. My parting words were that he can enjoy Thursday nights whilst I will bask in the Champions league and that as we wait for Pep to rock up he can look forward to family man taking over. I left him looking totally distraught, the rag ****.
All too easy, but it kept me amused for a few minutes.