Didsbury Dave
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Tannoy announcements giving a name, or a car registration number, and asking them to report to the nearest steward immediately, have been a part of my City match-watching experience for all of my life. It might be me, but I'm sure you don't hear them any more, but there used to be at least one every match at Maine Road and at away games.
My mind always drifts, just for a second, to wonder idly what's caused this. Has someone's wife gone into labour? Is someone's wife (or husband?) furious because they've just found out their partner's sneaked off to the match instead of mowing the lawn?
Has anyone ever been called out at a City game?
I have. Wycombe Wanderers away, 1995. I nearly fainted when my car registration was called out. Went to the nearest steward feeling like I was in a dream, who radioed around then sent me back to my car. When I got there there was a parking type official guarding my car. I'd left the bloody windows wide open, having been asking people where to park. A dull story, only enlivened by the fact that I couldn't persuade the bastards to let me back in the ground. It took a toddler style tantrum before I was let in.
Is there anyone out there with a better story to tell about being called out? Anyone missed a goal or a famous moment? And am I imaging the fact that you don't hear these any more? Why?
My Dad has a good one, but it was before my time. A City game at Maine Road in the early 70s. His mate Rod was there drinking, and his wife was heavily pregnant. His name was called out to say his wife had gone into labour, and he stayed another half hour to watch the end of the game, just laughing.
My mind always drifts, just for a second, to wonder idly what's caused this. Has someone's wife gone into labour? Is someone's wife (or husband?) furious because they've just found out their partner's sneaked off to the match instead of mowing the lawn?
Has anyone ever been called out at a City game?
I have. Wycombe Wanderers away, 1995. I nearly fainted when my car registration was called out. Went to the nearest steward feeling like I was in a dream, who radioed around then sent me back to my car. When I got there there was a parking type official guarding my car. I'd left the bloody windows wide open, having been asking people where to park. A dull story, only enlivened by the fact that I couldn't persuade the bastards to let me back in the ground. It took a toddler style tantrum before I was let in.
Is there anyone out there with a better story to tell about being called out? Anyone missed a goal or a famous moment? And am I imaging the fact that you don't hear these any more? Why?
My Dad has a good one, but it was before my time. A City game at Maine Road in the early 70s. His mate Rod was there drinking, and his wife was heavily pregnant. His name was called out to say his wife had gone into labour, and he stayed another half hour to watch the end of the game, just laughing.