BlueStar

Quite an enjoyable thread here

Mwah

Jinx

Well probably 7 minutes of extra time for a start...

You don't score pens with Sal-ah

Tearing into each other over early leavers etc.

Spotted the Sunderland party van near Kings Cross

Just paid £7.25 for a pint of Camden Hells. Begrudgingly paid it, although the bloke after me offered some Geordie incredulity when he bought his of "Eh? Has it got fucking gerld dust in it?" refused to pay and fucked off to Wetherspoons. At least I didn't pay two grand to Nike Ranger or someone for my match ticket, imagine how sick those lot must feel.

Might have posted this at the time but blaring shit pop music on the concourse killed any prematch atmosphere while drinking shit 7 quid Budweiser

My mate called the referee a fucking twat and some woman shouted at me and told me off for swearing in front of kids. I said it wasn't me,it was my mate Ben, so she told me to tell him. So I told him not to call the referee a fucking twat any more and apparently *that* counts as swearing too ? So anyway, short version is I'm pig fucking sick

Ah now a massively man u fan pub... Trying to have a pint in my toon top with people singing at me about Shearer being a sad Geordie bastard

In a pub called Colin Campbell which seems mixed, all the others round here seem to be designated Man U. Any suggestions?

Finally seen my first Man U shirt. Also some local oik chanted "Shit Geordie bastard and a shit football team" as I went so I just laughed at him and told him to at least learn the fucking words.

Spurs beat us there in the league

Yeah, thanks for that

Some fella at the station singing his favourite Newcastle songs including HOWAY THE LAARRUGHHHBB, BWAAAAAHHHH and of course GRUAAAAAGGGHHHHHHH. Hope to fuck he's not on my train, be like sitting next to one of those Rabbid things from Rayman.

Used to take me to away matches when I was a kid, we'd be in our seats 90 minutes before kick off just in case. Fond memories of a 7 hour trip to Southampton to sit and watch ground staff for an hour and a half, then lose to a last minute Le Tissier winner.

So my dad told me he'd got a taxi booked for six that would pick him up then me to go to the station, why I have no idea cos the train isn't till about half 8, but his mate told him it would be really busy. Rang my doorbell at 5.40, I'm nowhere near ready. Of course absolutely no cunt is here, nowhere is open for a coffee and we're at no advantage of getting on the train, which we'll get on anyway cos we've got seat reservations. Gutted for my mam, she got covid earlier in the week and isn't well enough to go. She's been spooked by the club saying not to pass on tickets and absolutely won't sell or pass on her ticket either. Keeps telling me to take ID with me cos she's sure they'll be checking everyone and running DNA profiles and if she let a mate of mine have her senior ticket she'll be banned for life from SJP and exiled to Sunderland or whatever. Oh well.

Some fans bumped into him on the way to Wembley

This Kilburn? Think that's where I'll be going once I've got into Kings Cross and dropped my bags off. Left the booze planning to one of the other lads.

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