shnaghaicityfish
Well-Known Member
Errrm this is not my recollection of 50yrs ago! Me and mates went to Anfield Boxing Day 1974 (age 14). Anfield Road end was carnage, City were shit (4 down at half time I think but could be wrong as I was concentrating on staying alive). 2 mates left at HT, one was cornered, battered to a pulp and hospitalised for a week. I managed to get back to Lime Street but then me and about 20 Blues were chased to a small hotel where we were barricaded in til Merseyside’s finest sent 2 policewomen in a mini to hold off the baying mob. Managed to get in the back gate of Lime Street to be met by a Blue with a compass (the drawing circle kind) embedded in his back. Made the train which lost most of its windows in the first 10 minutes. Nobody had a laugh.It didn't though. You could rock up at grounds and pay at the turnstiles to get in. When I was at uni a few of us decided to drive over to Liverpool one midweek night and watch City at Everton. We sat in the Upper Gwladys and had a good laugh with the Everton fans.
For some reason I’ve never really like those Scouse scamps since (My prejudice obviously, not their fault)