As if the mackems can fucking say anything about wearing strips at the airport
Every time I go to Newcastle Airport there's at least one mackem family (big fat baldy dad, ugly skinny blonde, two bairns 3-6 years old) who've just been to the club shop prior to them coming on holiday and they're all kitted out with the new shirt, and often the kids are full kit wankers, complete with 'BILLY 9' or 'CATHERINE 10' on the back of their tops.