A few years ago, after the FA cup game at the swamp, two of us sitting in Out Of The Blue (opposite Ashburys station - halt) and two twats come into the pub, one gets the bers in the other goes through to the bar, next ting about 20 rags walk in and try and take over the place with "City are a massive club etc chants"
My mate goes to the bog and is followed by about 10 of them while the rest crowd round me, glass in front of me, cigarette in hand, look at the ringleader and ket him know that if anyone starts he is getting scared for life, mate in the bogs fronts up the ringleader in there, a& the rest back off.
Scum one and all.
But I suppose they were not really expecting to meet two Blues that were more used to dealing with Provos with guns rather than gimps with bad words.
(we heard that after we left for the boat they kicked off between each other as to who was supposed to attack us)