fucked them loads of times mate. Remember the league cup final of many replays. We fucked them at their gaff and at Villa Park. I remeber hitching down there in the late 70's early 80's. big naughty storm stopped all the specials. there must have been about 50 of us there. thatt was fucking frightening.
How's that Shanks... Judy my arse you Mary Ellen!
Sly snigger smiley's are for twats.
They were like the Mancs. Big hard cases on their own turf when they outnumbered you 60 to 1.
4 of us got stuck in the middle of a few thousand going to the tube from Wembley once.
My mate let this Scouser into the queue in front of us and he had a flag which was about 20 foot high.
As we went into this great big tunnel it was wall to wall West Ham and the flag stuck out like a.........well....... like a 20 foot Liverpool flag!
We got on the train and the bloke with the flag went missing......thank fuck.
We sat down and tried to blend in.4 Scousers in scarves on a tube jam packed with claret and blue.
Next thing, flag man turns up. He's working his way down the carriage, jabbing everyone with this huge red lance. He spots us and goes....."Alright boys any room for me there"? Which there obviously wasn't but he stood by us anyway!
So we're now getting the looks and a few verbals. My brothers mate who was a quiet bloke, but a complete fucking psycho when he needed to be, leans over to the bloke and says, " Snap that pole up lad, were going to get stuck into these Cockney c*nts in a minute", just loud enough for people to hear.
A few moved away but there wasa bit of a buzz going around the carriage.
Flag man didn't answer , but after thinking about it for a minute, decided to fuck off.
You could sense the atmosphere in the carriage change and it was a bit scary by that point.
Then the train stopped at a station and there was this Arl Scouser in a Norman Wisdom suit with a red hat and scarf on.....as pissed as a fart, standing or trying to stand on the platform.
He spots the train full of West Ham and starts offering them all out. "Come oooooon ya Cockney bastards, I'll have the fucking lot of ya, ya smelly twats" He's banging on the windows and slobbering everywhere. " Come ooooooon ya shithouse c*nts"
The West Ham fans were pissing themselves.
As the train started to pull away, the Scouser tries to kick it and falls on his arse. Everyone was in bulk, as he still tried to kick it while he was on the deck.