RodneyRodney wrote:Back in the bad old days , around 5-6 times a season, I would scream "That's IT! I have had ENOUGH! I cannot take any more !!" and stomp off , denouncing the name of Manchester City , vowing NEVER to return , and to support Altrincham or Stockport, or give up football altogether .(Yes , once or twice , I even contemplated the unthinkable , but thought "No ; even in this black hour of despair, I can't do THAT - no matter how bad things get , I'm bot going to do THAT!!)
. . . and next Saturday - "OK - back for more"
............... ah - now that I can understand. Last time for me was against Southampton. I took some real flax from the missus for going to that game because it meant missing a family event she considered important - and fuck me!!! - well you just had to be there to realise just how bad we were.
I was fucking fuming as I went back to the station - still so when I was on the train - probably even more so when chatting to other blues when changing trains - but before getting home the conversation had turned to just how we could still win the league!!!
Edit to say - but sorry I can be with you on the "denouncing CITY etc.." but I am sure that 'contemplating the unthinkable' is an exaggeration just to make the point? Being forced to drink the contents of a spittoon 3 times daily would not taste that bad