Stoned Rose
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Top read.
'Wonky DNA'.
I feel a banner coming on...........
'Wonky DNA'.
I feel a banner coming on...........
Pokes28 said:Loved it. I'm a new comer to City fandom. In 2009 I watched the Manchester Derby and United won 4-3. We finally started getting PL on TV and I was looking for a team to follow. I had been to Manchester for a vacation but I knew I hated the rags. So the combination of familiarity of Manchester and the way City played that day even in defeat permanently made City my club.
I don't know nearly enough history though I'm working on it. Stories like this make it all that much better.
Thanks for sharing.
Ban-jani said:That Pearce season tested City fans so much, it was dreadful.
There were less & less turning up around me, season ticket holders not going,
getting stuffed by the likes of Reading & clinging onto 0-0 draws.
I sat through every home game that season, & whilst I knew I wasn't going anywhere,
I did find myself thinking "what's the fucking point in this?"
The loss to Blackburn away in the FA cup genuinely convinced me 100% I'd never
live to see City win anything.
The kit was fucking shite as well.
Depressing.
cibaman said:Ban-jani said:That Pearce season tested City fans so much, it was dreadful.
There were less & less turning up around me, season ticket holders not going,
getting stuffed by the likes of Reading & clinging onto 0-0 draws.
I sat through every home game that season, & whilst I knew I wasn't going anywhere,
I did find myself thinking "what's the fucking point in this?"
The loss to Blackburn away in the FA cup genuinely convinced me 100% I'd never
live to see City win anything.
The kit was fucking shite as well.
Depressing.
The 0-0 at home to Charlton when, after about 10 mins, both teams seemed to agree to settle for a draw was worth a mention.
I was over for that Reading game, IIRC. 2-0 wasn't it? A truly dreadful performance, and a nightmare drive back home from Dublin airport in the thickest fog I've ever seen. Normally a comfortable 3 hour drive took over 5 fucking hours; got back in the house sometime after 4 on the sunday morning. A nightmre day all round. I'm sure I wondered ''what the fuck am I doing this for''. I now know what I was doing it for!Ban-jani said:That Pearce season tested City fans so much, it was dreadful.
There were less & less turning up around me, season ticket holders not going,
getting stuffed by the likes of Reading & clinging onto 0-0 draws.
I sat through every home game that season, & whilst I knew I wasn't going anywhere,
I did find myself thinking "what's the fucking point in this?"
The loss to Blackburn away in the FA cup genuinely convinced me 100% I'd never
live to see City win anything.
The kit was fucking shite as well.
Depressing.