Post match thread on ragcafé: "I'm really close to giving up on this club".
Fucking prick! I hope a genuine rag fan puts him on his arse.
They remind me of the rich kids at school: always had the most expensive trainers, football boots, replica club shirts, etc. All bought for them by daddy. Subsequently they don't appreciate how fortunate they are in comparison with most other kids whose working class roots mean they have to work for what they want.
This is the rags to a tee. Self-entitled, spoilt little wankers who couldn't cut it in the real world.
As a kid I had two paper rounds and a weekend job in Tescos. I saved up to buy a replica City shirt, and that shirt was like treasure to me. I remember the anxiety when my mum put it in the washing machine and I watched it being spun around with all the other clothes. I was petrified it might get damaged.
It might have only been a bit of club merchandise, but it meant the world to me. As did the club itself...and still does. I could no more disown City than I could my own fucking surname: it's part of me, it's the club that I've followed avidly since the 60's. And I think most genuine football fans are the same. You don't just discard your club when things aren't going well.
The way that plastic rag is acting he'd probably disown his father if he was made redundant and couldn't afford the luxuries.
I'll say again, Fucking prick!
