- 26 May 2005
You just don’t get it…
If you didn’t lose a few teeth in the post match scraps in the ginnels around Maine Rd, if you haven’t pissed back in your lager cans and then watched them tip over and flood the coach on an “Away day,” if you’ve never even claimed to have been to York Away, and at least a dozen other “real fan” tropes, then fuck off and who needs ya!
Meanwhile, City (the Club) actually thanks you for bringing your kid, home and away, buying him some food and drink at the match, buying him a program, having a “full kit wanker” as a son, and cultivating the next generation of local City support.
I sincerely hope announcements to your passengers mentions pissing in your larger cans for those at the back.