I’m really sick of this MUSTN’T HAVE A POP AT THE FANS thing tbh. If even was a dig at the fans it was such a tiny one that you’d have to be an unbelievable snowflake to do anything other than shrug your shoulders or maybe raise a quizzical...
Some one threatened her and her child.
Over a comment over football.
That's indefensible and anyone who even thinks that stuff like that is fair game honestly needs help.
My god even trying to defend it..
Pond life .
Her post was at worst a very powderpuff veiled criticism of fans, there's no need for anybody to be annoyed about it in the first place, nevermind be sending that sort of abuse. It's not really a case of 'some of our fans' being a problem though...
60 years of memories for me. The best ones are taking people for the first time. Making them lifelong blues.
I've taken my kids and then my grandkids. Around 2011 i started taking two of the grandkids every home game. We would walk up Neston St...
I’m still not quite over leaving Goodison tbh, and never setting foot back in the top balc again made it such a bittersweet experience.
Sad about leaving the place I love but happy that we have our knew home and the people, the roar, the soul...
Just thought i would give my thoughts as a Saints fan.
The day was so special & felt very privileged to have shared it with you - probably been said hundreds of times on this tread but the scenes outside, the atmosphere inside was something else...
Well today was more about Goodison itself, than the game that took place on the her turf. Happy with the win, happy with the 3 points, while not getting out of 1st gear, but sort of couldn't care less how we played for once, especially as far as...
Sitting here drinking a glass of Paddy thinking of what has happened today and feeling like Trevor Howard in the Bridge over the river Kwai when he realised that he was wrong to build that bridge.
I went to Goodison with my dad and in later...