A mate of mine - a rag - was, by his own admission, a right little twat back in the 1970’s/1980’s. He was right in the middle of a massive ruck at Elland Road.
He was about 15 at the time and he got put in hospital by 3 Leeds knuckle draggers all fully grown men.
His attitude even now was he wanted it so getting twatted was part and parcel.
His only trip to Maine Road was in 1977 - the only time he ever felt scared at an away game. Openly admits he never fancied going back.
He has calmed down these days.