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I've met some truly mad Sunderland supporters .....

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f***ing hell man, this place at times.

On the roof there is a tripod. To the right of it is a bloke in a donkey jacket, then me in a green coat, then my mate in a blue coat.

@andy has known me 30 odd years (and the lad in the blue coat) and @mini-x2 has known me for over 20.

I don't tell lies, cheers.

Laeotaekhun is ok imo, tbf there are some unbelievable stories on here ;)
 

1:07 as Reiver says. There's a lad sat looking to his left plain as day on the roof wearing a green coat.

Could be you're colour blind? They say reds & greens are the colours affected in many males

I'm sorry, I can see a lad in a turquoise T shirt but nobody in a green coat (or jacket).

As I've said before I have no wish to take this thread off topic (so would apologise to Keith and anyone else who believes I must be colour blind), so I think it's best left there - unlike the person who "liked" your post but has a reputation for doing just that.
 
I might sound like a reet tart but I honestly don't feel as though I've missed out on something in life by NOT going to an away game in a box transit with no seats or windows at sides/rear!!
Some of u daft feckers actually slept overnight in them fhs !!
The 'aroma', puke, nee proper sleep, feeling rough as a badgers arse etc etc defo not for me.
Kipping on the floor of a mates uni/poly flat seems like luxury now :lol:
 
I'm sorry, I can see a lad in a turquoise T shirt but nobody in a green coat (or jacket).

As I've said before I have no wish to take this thread off topic (so would apologise to Keith and anyone else who believes I must be colour blind), so I think it's best left there - unlike the person who "liked" your post but has a reputation for doing just that.

Haway man :)

To the right of the tripod, bloke in donkey jacket, then me, green coat with hood looking left (same shit hair as previous pic), then my mate in a blue jacket.

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when you look at the knick names of a few sland fans over the years makes you wonder ,,,,,the yeti [sland ], the animal[ ghead rip] , sammy the chin[ ryhope] , one eyed bob [walsend] , the bear [sland ], lergo [darlington ] , glass eyed butch[ swalwell ], harry con [the nook rip] , unstable ernie [washington] , one punch daz[ felling ,,]all lads ive know since a kid how many unusual names have you come across following our team ,,,,ps all of the above mentioned were full on sland lads some hard boys some who not right in the head in a nice way some just daft i would walk over hot coles for these lads in my youth happy days ,,,
one eyed bob [walsend] who the f*ck was he.
 
I might sound like a reet tart but I honestly don't feel as though I've missed out on something in life by NOT going to an away game in a box transit with no seats or windows at sides/rear!!
Some of u daft feckers actually slept overnight in them fhs !!
The 'aroma', puke, nee proper sleep, feeling rough as a badgers arse etc etc defo not for me.
Kipping on the floor of a mates uni/poly flat seems like luxury now :lol:

Sleeping in a transit, that's heaven man ;) . Some away game mid '70's FW's bus picked me up at Donny, 2 am as usual. Anyways we stopped off somewhere as usual but the driver wasn't the usual one. He forgot to drop me at Ponte as usual so woke up in a drunken haze at Scotch Corner, by now about 3am. Got dropped off, frosty as fuck & slept in the bus shelter. Woke about 6 covered in ice. Walked into Richmond to try & find a way home - no traffic about to hitch. Spent my last cash on a bus to Darlo, jumped the train to Wakey & got home mid afternoon - 36 hrs after setting off. I'll be fucked if I can remember where the match was mind ;)
 
Elvis took a penalty down Bradford about 15 years ago IIRC.

I can't remember Rotherham and I was driving the hired transit. 13 of us in, no seats.

We went to Wakefield after the game, a fair bit of bother with local Leeds fans. Met up with some other lads who were from Grindon way. 3 brothers (1 out of our van) all got lifted and my best mate. Not great as he was posted in Germany at the time.

I think there was only 7 of us left on the journey home. 4 other lads had had a sniff of local blurt and went AWOL.
Was a good day that like.
 
Haway man :)

To the right of the tripod, bloke in donkey jacket, then me, green coat with hood looking left (same shit hair as previous pic), then my mate in a blue jacket.

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Maybe my suggested colour blindness causes a problem for me between green and blue but (as I've now posted a couple of times) I have no wish to take this thread off topic and would apologise to your goodself and anyone else who thought I was trying to do that, rather that just saying that I couldn't see anyone wearing a green coat or jacket.

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Sleeping in a transit, that's heaven man ;) . Some away game mid '70's FW's bus picked me up at Donny, 2 am as usual. Anyways we stopped off somewhere as usual but the driver wasn't the usual one. He forgot to drop me at Ponte as usual so woke up in a drunken haze at Scotch Corner, by now about 3am. Got dropped off, frosty as fuck & slept in the bus shelter. Woke about 6 covered in ice. Walked into Richmond to try & find a way home - no traffic about to hitch. Spent my last cash on a bus to Darlo, jumped the train to Wakey & got home mid afternoon - 36 hrs after setting off. I'll be fucked if I can remember where the match was mind ;)

:lol:

Sometimes you had to laugh to stop you crying mate.

Here's a long story cut short.

Me and Robin Connelly picked up by Frankie's bus at Mansfield, Friday night, and stopped at Rugby Welfare, as usual, on the way back.

The local lasses loved it but the lads weren't as keen, we came out to a reception committee spread across the road, cue ructions.

Back on the bus I notice Robin was missing so I jump off, leg it back and find him with some lass spread across the bonnet of a car.

Stuck in Rugby, stayed at the lass's mam's and off to the station Sunday morning to spend a fortune on a train to Nottingham .....
...... stopped for a few pints and eventually home in time for bed and work the next morning.

Like lots of lads I can remember everyone detail except the match or the score :lol:
 
I might sound like a reet tart but I honestly don't feel as though I've missed out on something in life by NOT going to an away game in a box transit with no seats or windows at sides/rear!!
Some of u daft feckers actually slept overnight in them fhs !!
The 'aroma', puke, nee proper sleep, feeling rough as a badgers arse etc etc defo not for me.
Kipping on the floor of a mates uni/poly flat seems like luxury now :lol:


We went to Ipswich in a long wheel base transit, leaving at midnight on the Friday. We had borrowed some deckchairs for the paupers in the back, whilst me driving, and two others were in the front.

The cab was sealed off from the back of the van and had a little glass window as a divider. It was about minus 6 degrees and there was no heater in the back of the van. In the cab we had the heater on full blast and it was so hot we took our shirts off just to annoy them in the back who by now had frostbite.

The 3 of us were pissing ourselves laughing all the way down the A1, whilst the screaming fannies in the back were clawing at the window shouting 'gis a turn in the front yer bastards, a cant feel me feet'.
 
We went to Ipswich in a long wheel base transit, leaving at midnight on the Friday. We had borrowed some deckchairs for the paupers in the back, whilst me driving, and two others were in the front.

The cab was sealed off from the back of the van and had a little glass window as a divider. It was about minus 6 degrees and there was no heater in the back of the van. In the cab we had the heater on full blast and it was so hot we took our shirts off just to annoy them in the back who by now had frostbite.

The 3 of us were pissing ourselves laughing all the way down the A1, whilst the screaming fannies in the back were clawing at the window shouting 'gis a turn in the front yer bastards, a cant feel me feet'.
i was one of those fannies i think done that lots was i with you c long time ago memories like waah defence
 
Great lad Dinky..,was on the jarra bus(2 buses by the way) to Man Utd on Boxing Day!
Loved the lad.Went couple matches on Jarra bus, mental...Dinky`s young un, marvellous lad..hope he`s done arlreet.. but ...We used drink Sappers Club, ( aye , I had bit botha with Sammy,s domino card and the bent quiz)..Dinky used hoy lad out into Roker Avenue , give him 50 p( not to buy a flute:)) and he`d be away for yonks, he was awnly about 10 then, he,d come back with footie cards he,d bought..open them up and smile, then he,'ll gan berserk , "ffng cnt" and rip one to bits.Funny enough this was always a Mag..!!..one day he came in with his cards, pushed on seat next me and said " Fk off you fat cnt and move along " .:). DINKY gave him a slap ..and said , " divn`t taark to my boss like that u cnt" Great lad....Often wonder how the lad got on ..maybe a Ukip politician.?
 
Cheers mate.

Here's me with me Mam, circa Xmas 1984, either heading off to the boxing day game (my 18th birthday) or Newcastle on New Years Day 1985.

Note the german helmet haircut, lovely sheepskin and skin tight bleached jeans :)

The York game was about 3 years later.

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Double of Marco on there mate
 
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