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Bobby's reminiscence's have reminded me of a memorable sight on Saturday gone.

 

The Magpie Ranger giving it the Pied Piper up and down the stairs trying to get the tourettes song going in the corner before going spare on the quiet types sitting on their hands to "Make some fucking noise man!"

 

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Makes watching the football bearable that stuff.

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Don't know if anyone's mentioned KK leaving first time round as manager yet. That went down like a shit sandwich.

 

I can remember the bitch of a dinner lady breaking that news to me one lunch time. She was a Mackem and judging by the look of joy on her face when it was obvious my little world had just imploded was sickening. Probably went home and flicked her bean afterwards.

 

Cole leaving was a kick in the cunt too, mainly because he left the day I finally got him in a packet of Merlin stickers.

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first game on a sunday trying to blag a way in for nowt. Hoo man its gods day this is council land so we can come in to worship for nowt. Getting crushed on the fucking barriers. standing on the barriers leading the singing (privalige) Getting booted all over the leazes. getting locked up in the cop shop in the Gallowgate.

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :icon_lol::lol:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :pray:

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :icon_lol::lol:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :pray:

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :icon_lol::lol:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :pray:

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

obv i didn't have any part in them days as I'm younger, but I was asking my dad and he says footballs nothing now-a-days compared to back then

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :icon_lol::lol:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :pray:

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

1983.... Carlisle at home wasn't it?

Aye. If my memory serves me right we were 1-0 up and 2-1 down. Finished 2-2 and Keegan scored both our goals. Howard Gayle came on as sub for us.

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

We should start abusing the Gallowgate more I think in Level 7. Get ye flasks out for the lads. Spongebob, what were you on about you didn't explain yourself at all? Owld Tommy?

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

We should start abusing the Gallowgate more I think in Level 7. Get ye flasks out for the lads. Spongebob, what were you on about you didn't explain yourself at all? Owld Tommy?

 

I remember him from away games now I come to think of it, early eighties . There would be a bit of "tommy "chant go up, and this old half mental threequarters pissed bloke would climb on a barrier and start singing "Once upon a time there was a little white bull" everybody LITTLE WHITE BULL and so on

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

We should start abusing the Gallowgate more I think in Level 7. Get ye flasks out for the lads. Spongebob, what were you on about you didn't explain yourself at all? Owld Tommy?

 

I remember him from away games now I come to think of it, early eighties . There would be a bit of "tommy "chant go up, and this old half mental threequarters pissed bloke would climb on a barrier and start singing "Once upon a time there was a little white bull" everybody LITTLE WHITE BULL and so on

 

 

Still see tommy a lot. He was jailed after skirmish with Brum I think.

 

 

Once there was a little white bull. Anywhere any ground Tommy would do it. West Ham Millwall Leeds the lot.

 

He's a legend.

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

We should start abusing the Gallowgate more I think in Level 7. Get ye flasks out for the lads. Spongebob, what were you on about you didn't explain yourself at all? Owld Tommy?

 

I remember him from away games now I come to think of it, early eighties . There would be a bit of "tommy "chant go up, and this old half mental threequarters pissed bloke would climb on a barrier and start singing "Once upon a time there was a little white bull" everybody LITTLE WHITE BULL and so on

 

 

Still see tommy a lot. He was jailed after skirmish with Brum I think.

 

 

Once there was a little white bull. Anywhere any ground Tommy would do it. West Ham Millwall Leeds the lot.

 

He's a legend.

 

 

So am I off the "doesnt supply obscure enough memories" shinton hit list then?

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Just realised but New Year's Day will be 26 years since my first game. :lol::jesuswept:

 

I'm still reeling from realising. Forty fuckin years.

 

The family spongebob are in for a right boring time over the dinnertable tonight. I shall be regailing with tales of valour and misery all night long

 

 

Peanuts hoyed out to you

 

The supporters club opposite the Strawberry

 

The 5 minute flag

 

Floodlight pylons

 

Saint James Wrestling Hall

 

Football league supplement in programme

 

Walls for bogs

 

The Magpie club

 

Lord Westwood

 

Spike rawlings guesting at testimonials

 

Trees by the Popular

 

Jinky breaking that kids leg

 

Supa Mac's goal versus Leicester

 

Gordon Marshall swinging around the post and the ball going in

 

Writing your name on the bog rolls

 

Playing with the grit

 

 

Come on you old bastard a few more obscure memeories,not just the famous ones :)

 

Mental celebrations where you ended up 50 yards from where you were less than 20 seconds ago

 

Bogrolls chucked on to the pitch when the teams ran out

 

Sitting on barriers

 

Keepers running up to the Gallowgate at the start of the game everyone clapping the keeper would clap back, and the whole would go AAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHH giving him wanker signs

 

Sit down protests, when we were shite, everyone would go "sit down sit down sit down" to the tune of play up Pompey, fuck knows what that was going to achieve

 

Norman in the corner on the barrier starting the songs so pissed every time he tried an Ossie Ardiles black n white army, it came out as Oheeee Aree ehh Aniiii aaeey

 

Abusing police (every game)

 

How man hey mans in the Gallowgate

 

Keegans hotdogs with onions outside the Strawberry

 

Sambrero's in the Gallowgate when Mirandinha signed and hats with 3/4 toon, 1/4 brazil, rangers or celtic on.

 

Toon fans enthusiastically cheering Stimson getting sent off

 

Paying 2 quid to get in and thinking it was expensive

 

Having literally hundreds of jock toon fans when we had a big game, honestly we had loads

 

When it was warm in August and the ground was full, like it was against Tottenham, genuinely they were the very very best of times, going to the match everyone expectant, you couldn't beat it. The average Newcastle fan then was fuckin brilliant, the best with no equal, Alan Hansen said as much in his autobiography, every fucka said it, even opposition fans respected us. The average Newcastle fan now is a cynical humourless boring cunt.

 

 

Owld Tommy - little white bull

Donno what you mean mate.

 

Another thing was the bloke making Indian sounds in the East Stand, and something I used to like...The Corner used to go in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats in the seats iiiiiiiin the seats, and about 50 0f them would stand up and go UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED UNIIIIIIIIIIITED, the corner would join in then the scoreboard then the whole ground. It's nice having little memories like that.

 

Those were the days when different paddocks in the ground used to encourage the others to be vocal. Loads of "Sing in the corner", "sing in the scoreboard", "sing in the centre-west", "sing in the leazes", etc...

 

There's no way we can't have that carrying on these days, but we don't... :(

We should start abusing the Gallowgate more I think in Level 7. Get ye flasks out for the lads. Spongebob, what were you on about you didn't explain yourself at all? Owld Tommy?

 

I remember him from away games now I come to think of it, early eighties . There would be a bit of "tommy "chant go up, and this old half mental threequarters pissed bloke would climb on a barrier and start singing "Once upon a time there was a little white bull" everybody LITTLE WHITE BULL and so on

 

 

Still see tommy a lot. He was jailed after skirmish with Brum I think.

 

 

Once there was a little white bull. Anywhere any ground Tommy would do it. West Ham Millwall Leeds the lot.

 

He's a legend.

 

 

So am I off the "doesnt supply obscure enough memories" shinton hit list then?

 

 

It works for me. Everyone knows or has been a Norman. I remember falling asleep on the terraces at Oldham.

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