“ What is a club in any case? Not the buildings or the directors or the people who are paid to represent it. It’s not the television contracts, get-out clauses, marketing departments or executive boxes. It’s the noise, the passion, the feeling of belonging, the pride in your city. It’s a small boy clambering up stadium steps for the very first time, gripping his father’s hand, gawping at that hallowed stretch of turf beneath him and, without being able to do a thing about it, falling in love"
I rather like the over enthusiastic Turkish contingent of Dull Itch Ham Shit. I think we could do with some flares, smoke canisters, Molotov cocktails at The Gallagher - liven things up a tad and possibly make it a little warmer. I'm getting a little naffed-off freezing my nads off over there.
So that's two away games where their fans couldn't behave properly - one broken wall, three smoke bombs and a pitch invasion! Add the flares that they seem happy to wave around at games and sooner or later they'll be changing their colours to red/yellow and calling themselves Galatasary! Where will it all end? Two away fans getting stabbed to death?
Surely the only recourse open to the FA is a ten point deduction, five games played behind closed doors at the Hamlet and £1million fine!
For those unable to understand sarcasm; the above post is meant in jest!