Didsbury Dave said:twenty four? I bet you think a few dour performances under Pearce were the 'dark days', eh?Skashion said:Admittedly I'm biased at the tender age of twenty-four, but I find City fans who grew up with failure are those who I'd rather be in the company of. Stoic, resilient and can find fun and humour anywhere, as we had to in those dark days. Meanwhile, it's the Main Stand moaners from Maine Road, aged 40+, now sitting in CBL3 and EL3, who are the most miserable, complain about everything and who I'd rather avoid.
You were shitting green when my generation were demonstrating outside the main stand every week. You were still collecting conkers when we were trekking to brentford and gillingham.
I'm 23 and grew up in a generation where 3/4 of the kids at school supported United. I loved that and still do, it's fucking mint seeing the Sky Reds go hiding now every time we get a good result or sign a good player or whenever they get a walloping, I held my head high for years at school knowing we were shit but knowing my old man was there taking me to the game every week rain or shine, win or lose I had more of an experience than those cunts will ever have. In 99 I was nearly sent home for singing, "You can shove your fucking treble up your arse!" around the school playground thinking what we had done at Wembley was bigger and better because it was City and to me it still is.