I am not sure if I am the older fella (56) or not but me and my son were walking down the path to the Townley to meet mates when the shithouses came from a side entrance and said "are you City", what all two of us?.
I have a broken jaw but my son fell, hit his head on the floor and was knocked out.
It was the scariest few minutes of my life as it seemed like an eternity before he came round.
Thankfully he seems to be ok but has been kept in hospital for observation.
I didn't think it was possible but I fuckin hate the red bastards even more today than yesterday.