In a twist to the thread (whilst still technically on topic), I feel I have to mention the woman behind me in 110 last night. A poisonous, ginger headed little fucker who thought it was her night. A cackle of a laugh like the Wicked Witch of the West, language that made most around her cringe, and all around - the worst person I've come across in almost 40 years of watching City.
She seemed to know numerous dodgy looking people around us so asking her to shut up wasn't an option. In the first half, she told someone two rows down from her a story that she'd seen a lad wearing an Arsenal shirt in a pub prior to the match and told him "Get that off you ****." He'd told her to calm down, she'd replied "I won't calm down you ****, until you take that fucking shit off, you ****."
She then started the "Ryan Giggs is illegitimate" song from the 90's complete with "he's a M***** bastard", on her own I might add.
The little lad with his Mum and Dad to her left was visibly scared of her but instead of toning it down, she tried to talk to him before reverting back to her previous behaviour. Fuck off back to Oldham, we don't need "fans" like you.