Most pissed you have been at a game..

Late 1970s, coach from social club around midnight down to dover then ferry over to Ostende then onto Eindhoven, dropped bag in the hotel and local pub for a few hours then coach over the border to monchengladbach, few beers outside and met a few soldiers who had come from a local barracks to support us, lost game 3-1, back to Eindhoven for midnight, taxi into town to a street full of bars, around 6 in the morning remembered coach left at 7 but couldn't remember name of hotel, rung police who were very nice but couldn't help and eventually fell lucky flagging a taxi down who recognised hotel from description, grabbed bags and back on coach with minutes to spare , couple of hours to kill so off in a bar having changed guilders for francs, bar on boat, had to carry mate to duty free to buy vodka as couldn't walk, back at Dover and had lost passport but let in, helped customs were on strike, coach back to Manchester from where mate drove us home!! Some trip that.
 
Dunno what it is about away days. On way there and pre match drinks are flowing. By the time we are back to the coach/train I'm knackered and headache has kicked in.
 
Sevilla was also messy. Our pub got attacked and the windows got put through, my old man ran out to take them on on his own the mad old ****. Got his head bust open by a table and I was too pissed to go to the hospital with him so sent some random city fan who spoke Spanish (if you’re on here, I owe you a beer!)
 
Groclin away. Started in Poznan drinking vodka with some local labourers in a wooden shack by the station. Then a crazy train journey to Grodzisk with a bunch of Lech Poznan fans who were going to the game and insisted we joined in their drinking games. Then it gets blurry. I remember falling down a mud bank behind the goal where there was some sort of Hog Roast going on....and that's it.
 
Semi final v the rags, on JD and Coke from about 6am all a bit of a blur by the time we had passed Birmingham on the coach, kinda remember doing the poznan in the 5th tier then ending up about 4 rows down in a crumbled mess, lots of very jaded memories for the rest of the night then waking up the next day covered in bruises.
That sounds very familiar JD and coke pre mixed in 2 litre bottles ...for when the beer kicks in ha ha oh wait that's a normal game
 
Coventry away. Night game in the cup. Some time during the 90's(?)
That's all I can remember
was about 96 & was the most pissed i've ever been at a game too,got to Coventry about mid day for a 7.30pm ko & didn't move out of Yates' all day,nearly missed train back i was that pissed...
 
That sounds very familiar JD and coke pre mixed in 2 litre bottles ...for when the beer kicks in ha ha oh wait that's a normal game


500ml bottles of coke empty a third out top up with jd repeat 6 times (good use of a litre of jd) 'no alcohol on football coaches' meh! I've shit em.
 
was about 96 & was the most pissed i've ever been at a game too,got to Coventry about mid day for a 7.30pm ko & didn't move out of Yates' all day,nearly missed train back i was that pissed...
You weren’t on the Chaddy coach were you? We left ridiculously early for a night game, everyone was shit faced lol
 
Pre season tour of Holland, pissed for 3 days, only sleep I got was on the terracing at one of the games, not got a clue who we played or what the results were
 
And then there was Basle, away. I flew into somewhere and had a couple of beers, met up with the London Blues and had more. We then went to a 'pub' right outside the ground and had even more but..... I stuck to my rule, dont be pissed before the match and was OK. After the match is different and we left the ground and went back to the same pub. After that it is a total blur, I am told we got on the wrong tram and ended up miles from where we should have been.
Apparently I tried flagging a taxi down whilst sat in the middle of the road. Fortunately the cop who got out saw the funny side and radioed for one. Well they both have lights on the roof, how was i to know !
If it wasnt for a brilliant London Blue who got me back to the apartment I think I would have frozen to death in the wasteland that is a Basle industrial estate.

So, a quick mention to all the the London Blues who have drunk with me in Turin, Basle and just about every other City we have visited these last few years. A better bunch of drunks you could not wish to meet.
Alwite guvnor
 
was about 96 & was the most pissed i've ever been at a game too,got to Coventry about mid day for a 7.30pm ko & didn't move out of Yates' all day,nearly missed train back i was that pissed...
Was in coventry's main stand that game after being in the mercers arms for hours before. Think ginger **** strachan scored to equalize, pissed so maybe wrong
 
Munich away when we won 3-2. They went 2 up and I thought fuck this I am going to sleep. Silva scored which jolted us up and the rest is history

Chelsea away, we lost 2 nil. Second title under Pep I think. I fell over on the concourse, I did a Del Boy, thought I was nearer the wall where you put your pint.

I like a drink but also like to see the football but on both occasions they were long days and early starts, that is my excuse

However, anyone who has ever been on my coach from Middleton can also testify that drink is part of the game in a big way
 
Semi final v the rags, on JD and Coke from about 6am all a bit of a blur by the time we had passed Birmingham on the coach, kinda remember doing the poznan in the 5th tier then ending up about 4 rows down in a crumbled mess, lots of very jaded memories for the rest of the night then waking up the next day covered in bruises.

Did you come with us to that game?
 
Was in coventry's main stand that game after being in the mercers arms for hours before. Think ginger **** strachan scored to equalize, pissed so maybe wrong
I was in Coventry's main stand too. Snowy night, fans throwing snowballs. Didn't we score a winner late on to set up a tie with United? It kicked off in that stand at the end of the game, right at the front where I was. Quite a few blues were celebrating.
 
I was in Coventry's main stand too. Snowy night, fans throwing snowballs. Didn't we score a winner late on to set up a tie with United? It kicked off in that stand at the end of the game, right at the front where I was. Quite a few blues were celebrating.
They equalised in last minute, went to replay at Maine Rd, which we won 2-1 to set up tie against United. Which we lost 2-1. The game Uwe opened scoring for us and they got that snide pen
 
They equalised in last minute, went to replay at Maine Rd, which we won 2-1 to set up tie against United. Which we lost 2-1. The game Uwe opened scoring for us and they got that snide pen
That's it. I was in the Stretford End for the Derby. A horrible day.
 
Swansea away 2015 was a good one. Went with the Chicken Hut lads. Was still rough from a Friday night out and we had to be at the pick up point for 3am. In the bar at 2am and I was sick on the coach in a bag at 5am, carried on though. Got a free Cornetto from a service station in the middle of nowhere. Got to Wetherspoons in Port Talbot for 10am and was absolutely steaming.

The selfish bastards from the Gloucester supporters club steamed into the bacon butties at the Wetherspoons and only left us a few. You only had to travel down the road!!
 
As a lad of 17 up in Aberdeen for a game, we overheard older guys on the bus up, talking about a great social club that sold cheap drink. Me and my pals followed the cunts and got in about 11am. The drink was indeed competitively priced and we went Tonto.

Fast forward to fresh air, nothing to eat and me in the stadium unable to see a fucking thing beyond the 18 yard box. We scored and as the crowd swayed one way, I found a gap to fall through with alarming velocity, just in time for the sway to return in my direction as I flayed about trying to get up.

When it all calmed down I managed to get up with as much dignity my utterly pished state could muster. Which to be fair, wasn't much.

Great day. The next morning I awoke black and blue and hungover as fuck. We returned to that social club every time but I always ensured I ate something.
 

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