EalingBlue2
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So we have posts on the best game ever and the lowest moment ever, but what sticks out as a day of pure city comedy, a day when we had a great game but your day was a disaster or a day when city plummed umimaginable depths but somehow it was a great day. For me that is the true city a roller coaster of joy, pain, embarassment, enjoyment.
For me there are loads of such days but one I remember was coventry away in 1994 it was I think our first game after franny lee took over. I remember hopes being sky high, talk was of jean pierre papin and other top stars and all our dreams were going to be achieved. I was on the tip of north wales and my brother and I left the house for an hours drive to bangor about 5 in the morning, all day excitement built, we got the train down and we had a big night planned as I was living in cov as a student. Beers flowed, the excitement built a big win was coming or a famous coventry comeback. Even the appearance of carl shutt and michel vonk with carl griffiths did not worry me, terry phelan on the wing seemed a great move.
Anyway for those of you who were there who will remember we managed to lose 4 0 and big fat mickey quinn was a big part of it. But for nearly the whole second half as we were getting spanked the away fans kept singing franny lees blue and white army. Never before on such a cold miserable, depressing day had I seen the fans so strong. A great night followed and funnily enough I had a great day despite seeing one of our worst top flight teams ever performing as badly as possible.
That for me typified city and everything we were for the first 25 odd years of my city supporting life!
Anyone else remember that day or have a better "city" comedy moments?
For me there are loads of such days but one I remember was coventry away in 1994 it was I think our first game after franny lee took over. I remember hopes being sky high, talk was of jean pierre papin and other top stars and all our dreams were going to be achieved. I was on the tip of north wales and my brother and I left the house for an hours drive to bangor about 5 in the morning, all day excitement built, we got the train down and we had a big night planned as I was living in cov as a student. Beers flowed, the excitement built a big win was coming or a famous coventry comeback. Even the appearance of carl shutt and michel vonk with carl griffiths did not worry me, terry phelan on the wing seemed a great move.
Anyway for those of you who were there who will remember we managed to lose 4 0 and big fat mickey quinn was a big part of it. But for nearly the whole second half as we were getting spanked the away fans kept singing franny lees blue and white army. Never before on such a cold miserable, depressing day had I seen the fans so strong. A great night followed and funnily enough I had a great day despite seeing one of our worst top flight teams ever performing as badly as possible.
That for me typified city and everything we were for the first 25 odd years of my city supporting life!
Anyone else remember that day or have a better "city" comedy moments?