Beefymcfc wrote:After a night to sleep it off I'm not too bad about yesterday's result. We played a very good game considering the tactics we employed (and with the injuries) and if it wasn't for a silly mistake by Joe then I think we'd have gone on to win it. I think the the mistake actually changed the mood of the crowd who were in decent voice until then (the NS actually sang a rendition of 'Stand up if you love City') which seemed to have an affect on the game.
On a similar subject, what was all the booing about at half-time? I know we were a goal down but we'd had enough chances to easily be in front. I personally just don't get that mentality, but I suppose it comes with the territory when you've spent so much and there are plenty of new faces in the crowd. I say new faces because there was only me and my party that I recognised in my block, with the lad behind me actually having the cheek to put his feet up on the back of my chair. When I sat back in my seat after a near miss, his feet stuck in my back which you would've thought gave him the hint, but no, it happened again when I was sitting down with which he got the full wrath. Strangely enough, when I turned around and laid into him, he was sat there texting and laughing with his mates. That was until he got the 'Get your FUCKING FEET off my chair you fucking knob-end', to which him and his mates turned into snivelling nancies!
Maybe a bit harsh, but obviously needed.
hahahha brilliant I love stories like that. Cheeky fuckers like that need to be told.
I did it in the cinema a while back, a little 14yr old cockey fucker trying to impress his mates but flicking coke out of his straw at the people infront of him, everyone was too polite to say anything, so when he decided he had no coke left and chucked his cup down the isle i couldnt stop myself from standing up, fetching the cup, walking back up to him, "pushing" it into his face, man slapped him, went right into his face and told him to to learn some manners and respect before I taught them to him myself. He sat bolt upright, frozen, not a peep out of him for the next hour.
Saw him on the way out as he walked past me, had the cheek to try and stare me out so i pointed at him and told him to come here, he legged it.
These cunts need telling.