Leeds.well lived there.. my old man got mates and myself some tickets for a match at Maine Road.. late seventies.. think it was one all from memory..so in Picadilly, go to the bogs..had my City scarf but these pals had Leeds scarves..they got battered..I am there quaking as they got detroyed..trainback kept the scarf on..So three Leeds fans come up to me.. Now I am really placid but was maybe 17 but still 6 ft 3 in and a big bloke..start mouthing off to me..now I had done martial arts.. you back off, avoid confrontation.. well they would not.. so I say ..look do you what you want but I swear to God I will choose one of you fuckers and will batter you.indeed faeces on the trans pennine railway. Geldered Aggro..Soft cunts.
