Q/A thread: on why you're an Evertonian

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Q/A thread.

1. Why are you an Evertonian / Toffee / Bluenose / Blue etc?

2. What does Everton mean to you?


In your own words. No judgements from anyone else. Just be honest about yourself and EFC.

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1. Cos my dad told me I was
2. After my family it means everything
 

1.Scouse girl used to babysit when I was little and my parents were out getting bladdered. Suppose she Corrupted me (ooh er ).
2. Absolutely love Everton, so much so i think it annoys a lot of people I spend time with.
 
1. Why are you an Evertonian / Toffee / Bluenose / Blue etc?
As many people on here will know already, I have not been an Everton fan for long - in fact, at this point in time, we are maybe talking a few months. I met my wife many years ago and she is an Everton fan from the Walton are of Liverpool. Being a woman of Afro-Caribbean descent, and me being a pasty white guy from County Durham, we obviously hit it off straight away when we met in a pub one night. A few years later, we really shocked the neighbours in this part of the world when we moved into our first home and had our mixed-race daughter pottering around the streets. Fortunately, even in recent years, times have changed and our situation isn't too strange up here now. My wife was an obsessive Everton fan and still is. Her passion runs deep. She had tried to get me interested for years, but playing amateur rugby and watching a few non-league teams in the local area was often sufficient for me.

That was, until she took me to Walton to see her parents and brothers one weekend. We decided to go to the game and from then on, I was utterly hooked. The Old Lady was a magical experience. I have never felt such a welcome part of a community before and the craic on that I was able to have with total strangers was quite heart warming. I left the game feeling as though I had experienced something quite special and quite unique. A few months passed and I became increasingly interested in the club, checking in the website, looking at scores, hovering around this forum, etc. In doing so, I witnessed a club with a fan base that was loyal, fervent and utterly immovable in their passion and commitment to their team. These are qualities that I fiercely value and, as such, my obsession with Everton quickly began.

I have only recently bought my first Everton shirt and I still know remarkably little about the history of the club or even about the current players. But I can promise you all one thing - you now have my unwavering support, my undying loyal and my utmost respect and love.

This is a true football club and I am deeply, deeply, deeply proud to be associated with you all.




2. What does Everton mean to you?

To me, Everton is all that is right with football. We are a unique club. A very special club with a very special fanbase. Everton is a club of tradition and immense respect for the game. Because of that, I see Everton as being a club that epitomises the truth and utter simple beauty of football. Everton is a club that touches your heart and soul. I'm not from the area and I wasn't born an Evertonian as the saying goes, but neither was I manufactured. Instead, I feel it was something so much more special than that. I feel as though I was chosen; forged by my life experiences and brought into something that is inexplicable to others unless you have felt it before in your own beating heart.

Everton are a club steeped in history, but they are also the underdog. They are traditional and dignified , but ambitious and bullish. Everton epitomise everything that a football club should be for me. We are utterly unique in English club football. We aren't money rich or anything that could be described as a fantastically successful club, but we have a zealous support and an ethos that has remained for decades.

To me, Everton is hope and dignity and respect. It is tradition and community and passion. It is loyalty and determination and ambition. These are all qualities that I value and aspire to.

Increasingly, both literally and metaphorically, Everton are my family.

I am honoured to be here. I really am.

 
1. Born and bred in Milton Keynes, dad is a celtic fan and mum supports Chelsea. . Saw a table when I was 4 and we were top and have been a die hard ever since

2. Everton means everything to me, my 19 month old son is a born Blue and I couldn't be prouder, he goes mental whenever we score.
 
1) My Dad. I'm from Macclesfield but he's from Liverpool. His dad always took him, so as soon as I could walk he took me. The stewards let him lift me over the turnstile so I didn't even have a ticket for the first season. He was afraid I'd be a Manc (my whole school was Man U, the odd Man City and the obligatory couple of RS). Soft spot for Macc Town too obvs.

2) Everything. It's family. I look at other clubs' fans and wonder how they can enjoy their football when there's so much missing.
At first we sat behind a pillar in the main stand and couldn't see most of the Park End penalty box, but it was brilliant. An old lady used to bring far too many sweets for me that made me sick and the guy right in front of me smoked massive cigars the whole game - but it was brilliant.
When Barry Horne scored against Wimbledon I was 10. When we all went ballistic, I got picked up and ended up about 15 rows and 30-odd seats away in the stand. I remember people shouting along the rows and moving until they'd found out who my dad was and then got me back to our seats. Family.

Also, that feeling you get when someone is taking the piss out your club and you don't care, because you know it's just that they don't understand and never will.

Then there's Goodison itself, there's no words for the place, you all know what I mean.

EDIT: Forgot to say - the first season I went was 87-88, the season after our last league title. Dad was furious with the 90s, but it was all I knew. I remember losing 5-3 at home to QPR one day, christ he was fuming. He always talked about the players we had, the matches he'd been to, I was at Wembley for 95 but it was a false dawn. Many false dawns later with Moyes (but great times too) and now in this last year we are finally starting to look at each other knowingly, and he doesn't have to say it any more.
If we do reach the level then the amount it will mean to all Evertonians... it's just not possible to put it in a sentence, you'd need a book. I'm not jinxing it, but with the feeling around Goodison now, I can get an idea of what it must have been like, and if anything good is coming our way, I can't think of any people I'd rather share it with than fellow Everton fans, or anyone who deserves it more.

Roberto had a dream...
 
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Not made, born a blue into a all EFC supported family, it is more important than religion! The stories passed down from Dixie Dean Alex Sandy Young TG Jones - Dave Hickson { my late fathers favourite player etc -I had my own scrapbook from the age of six years old!
 
Of course, my whole school life I was ridiculed for us being [Poor language removed]. .. my only moment of glory came in 95 lol
 

1) I was 9 when we beat Watford in the Cup Final - my first real awareness of Football and we had the sexiest shorts - subsequent to that Kevin Sheedy was my footballing idol.

2) it's at 5.00pm on a Saturday when Everton have taken a team behind the bike sheds and taught her alll sorts of nasty stuff and even her away fans know it, even if the BBC put us on last.

Bit mostly Seamie smashing the ball in the back of the net and doing keep em ups against Arsenal, I'll never forget him destroying Gareth Bale.
 
Why?

Birth, I'm named after an everton legend.

What does it mean to me?

Dya know just before you jizz? That joyous anticipation when for a tiny beautiful moment nothing else matters cos ya know in a second your gonna....That's us winning.
Or.....did you ever smash a window as a kid? That feeling of cold hard realisation the instant you know you can't go back. That's us not winning.
 
1....Southsider....Garston born and bred. I had the great good fortune to be born into a family of fanatical Blues.

Loved the 70s and catching the 500 outside Bryant and May's matchworks on Speke Rosd which went all the way to County Road. Then the walk up Spellow Lane.

2...,I know it's cliche but next to my family Everton is my life.

And like everything else in life, it takes a crisis to make you realise just how much something means to you.

Which us why Wimbledon Day was the greatest high I have ever known.
 

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