I fuckin hate spurs almost as much as the rags... they are my nemesis. Its as if I am fated to spend my life haunted by them, a payback for the pleasure gained in the 1st chapter of my City life.
My first match was at the end of 77 when we beat them 5-0 and relegated them, and then mocked their sorry looking fans on the way home..
Since they've played a part in my bad things in my life, my first away game 78-79 lost, broke my ankle next day, wembley 81 still my biggest disappointment, 86 lost away, returned to a smashed up car.
92 lost 1-0 at home in LC, same a few weeks later ... my dad died same night..
93 FA cup qrt.. lost 4-2, same night sum prick wrote my car off and put my girlfriend in hosp..
think we've only beat em 3 or 4 times in 30 games since..
I'm still confident of 4th place, but how fuckin typical it will be if we don't.. who else could it be but them bastards who beat us to it, and what personal tragedy will await me..!