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Our core support has increased as we got worse, I remember many games in the championship being 25-26k, now it’s over 30k, and at roker we would be lucky to get 18k for a normal League game in 2nd tier.
It begs the question, why? Why do we go? People down south seem to believe it’s cos there’s fuck all else to do up here and that may be true to an extent, but I’d say what else would you rather be doing on a Saturday afternoon?
It’s not always enjoyable when we are absolutely shit, but would I rather be in the metro centre or visiting f***ing farms or building flat pack furniture or some shit the wife would have me doing otherwise? Bollocks. I’m out, it’s a given, not booked in the f***ing diary, it’s 12pm giz a lift to the harbour love and pick the lads up in the way. And now my son is in to it as well (even my daughter has been twice this year and loved it!) I don’t even have to feel guilty about f***ing them off every Saturday, result.
Pints, socialising, walk to the ground as the crowd grows around you, burgers, sweets for the nipper, queues, noise, hello mate how you doing to the same people I’ve bumped in to for 32 years and know nothing about except they do the same stuff as me every game do they are my mate. Click click in, piss, shit lager, seats, big green pitch, who is starting today, Prokofiev, haway me bonny bonny bairns!
I love it, every second of it, we get beat I’m pissed off, but count the days down to the next one. It’s infectious. To see my boy suck it all up like a sponge now makes me so happy and brings back memories of when I started going, when John Kay was me hero and my sister had a glossy photo of Thomas hauser stuck to her bedroom wall. He absorbs it all, kicks every ball, asks a million questions a minute, everything I wanted. What times he has in front of him going to away games with his pals, I hope he gets as much out of it as I have over the last 32 seasons, and sees us win something along the way. Imagine.
Great postOur core support has increased as we got worse, I remember many games in the championship being 25-26k, now it’s over 30k, and at roker we would be lucky to get 18k for a normal League game in 2nd tier.
It begs the question, why? Why do we go? People down south seem to believe it’s cos there’s fuck all else to do up here and that may be true to an extent, but I’d say what else would you rather be doing on a Saturday afternoon?
It’s not always enjoyable when we are absolutely shit, but would I rather be in the metro centre or visiting f***ing farms or building flat pack furniture or some shit the wife would have me doing otherwise? Bollocks. I’m out, it’s a given, not booked in the f***ing diary, it’s 12pm giz a lift to the harbour love and pick the lads up in the way. And now my son is in to it as well (even my daughter has been twice this year and loved it!) I don’t even have to feel guilty about f***ing them off every Saturday, result.
Pints, socialising, walk to the ground as the crowd grows around you, burgers, sweets for the nipper, queues, noise, hello mate how you doing to the same people I’ve bumped in to for 32 years and know nothing about except they do the same stuff as me every game do they are my mate. Click click in, piss, shit lager, seats, big green pitch, who is starting today, Prokofiev, haway me bonny bonny bairns!
I love it, every second of it, we get beat I’m pissed off, but count the days down to the next one. It’s infectious. To see my boy suck it all up like a sponge now makes me so happy and brings back memories of when I started going, when John Kay was me hero and my sister had a glossy photo of Thomas hauser stuck to her bedroom wall. He absorbs it all, kicks every ball, asks a million questions a minute, everything I wanted. What times he has in front of him going to away games with his pals, I hope he gets as much out of it as I have over the last 32 seasons, and sees us win something along the way. Imagine.
Well that's not free is itThey were given to schools, you must have a short memory if you cant remember huge blocks of kids in the ground in the early to mid 2000's. Can't recall if it was Short or Drumaville who put the block on it. The Mags feasted out on it for years before handing 10000 free season tickets out themselves. Of course it wasn't publicised by Murray but anyone connected with ticketing at the club at the time would verify it. My wife was at Sunderland Uni at the time and they got tickets for a fiver, they offered them out to all the students at that price.
What a post mate.Our core support has increased as we got worse, I remember many games in the championship being 25-26k, now it’s over 30k, and at roker we would be lucky to get 18k for a normal League game in 2nd tier.
It begs the question, why? Why do we go? People down south seem to believe it’s cos there’s fuck all else to do up here and that may be true to an extent, but I’d say what else would you rather be doing on a Saturday afternoon?
It’s not always enjoyable when we are absolutely shit, but would I rather be in the metro centre or visiting f***ing farms or building flat pack furniture or some shit the wife would have me doing otherwise? Bollocks. I’m out, it’s a given, not booked in the f***ing diary, it’s 12pm giz a lift to the harbour love and pick the lads up in the way. And now my son is in to it as well (even my daughter has been twice this year and loved it!) I don’t even have to feel guilty about f***ing them off every Saturday, result.
Pints, socialising, walk to the ground as the crowd grows around you, burgers, sweets for the nipper, queues, noise, hello mate how you doing to the same people I’ve bumped in to for 32 years and know nothing about except they do the same stuff as me every game do they are my mate. Click click in, piss, shit lager, seats, big green pitch, who is starting today, Prokofiev, haway me bonny bonny bairns!
I love it, every second of it, we get beat I’m pissed off, but count the days down to the next one. It’s infectious. To see my boy suck it all up like a sponge now makes me so happy and brings back memories of when I started going, when John Kay was me hero and my sister had a glossy photo of Thomas hauser stuck to her bedroom wall. He absorbs it all, kicks every ball, asks a million questions a minute, everything I wanted. What times he has in front of him going to away games with his pals, I hope he gets as much out of it as I have over the last 32 seasons, and sees us win something along the way. Imagine.
Wow, big revelation there you might be on to something!I suspect it’s not 90,000 people though and that at least some of these individuals will be the same person attending both games.
Will get close if they give us another 5000 ticketsThe record attendance for a League One Play-off final at Wembley was the 1999 final, when Manchester City played Gillingham and the attendance stood at 76,935.
Mag made mythLet's not forget we were regularly handing out 5000 free tickets, an inconsiderate truth. I'd say our support now is on a much higher level which is bizarre after the shite we've endured. The support is actually becoming more ardent in adversity, true support not glory seekers.
Mags speak shit. They were never free. They were £20-25 for an adult and a child.They were given to schools, you must have a short memory if you cant remember huge blocks of kids in the ground in the early to mid 2000's. Can't recall if it was Short or Drumaville who put the block on it. The Mags feasted out on it for years before handing 10000 free season tickets out themselves. Of course it wasn't publicised by Murray but anyone connected with ticketing at the club at the time would verify it. My wife was at Sunderland Uni at the time and they got tickets for a fiver, they offered them out to all the students at that price.
It's because it didn't happen.My daughter's school in South Tyneside occasionally had discounted tickets, but I never came across free tickets.
That'd cost me 250 in mineI did 860 mile in my car the other week cost me £105 in diesel so its doable if youre not staying over
I was very pleasantly surprised tbhThat'd cost me 250 in mine![]()
Especially today,Imagine if Wembley was 45 minutes drive from Sunderland like it is from Wycombe?. reckon we'd would be pushing on 70k for finals.
Great Post, and you're right - what else would you do on a Saturday afternoon?Our core support has increased as we got worse, I remember many games in the championship being 25-26k, now it’s over 30k, and at roker we would be lucky to get 18k for a normal League game in 2nd tier.
It begs the question, why? Why do we go? People down south seem to believe it’s cos there’s fuck all else to do up here and that may be true to an extent, but I’d say what else would you rather be doing on a Saturday afternoon?
It’s not always enjoyable when we are absolutely shit, but would I rather be in the metro centre or visiting f***ing farms or building flat pack furniture or some shit the wife would have me doing otherwise? Bollocks. I’m out, it’s a given, not booked in the f***ing diary, it’s 12pm giz a lift to the harbour love and pick the lads up in the way. And now my son is in to it as well (even my daughter has been twice this year and loved it!) I don’t even have to feel guilty about f***ing them off every Saturday, result.
Pints, socialising, walk to the ground as the crowd grows around you, burgers, sweets for the nipper, queues, noise, hello mate how you doing to the same people I’ve bumped in to for 32 years and know nothing about except they do the same stuff as me every game do they are my mate. Click click in, piss, shit lager, seats, big green pitch, who is starting today, Prokofiev, haway me bonny bonny bairns!
I love it, every second of it, we get beat I’m pissed off, but count the days down to the next one. It’s infectious. To see my boy suck it all up like a sponge now makes me so happy and brings back memories of when I started going, when John Kay was me hero and my sister had a glossy photo of Thomas hauser stuck to her bedroom wall. He absorbs it all, kicks every ball, asks a million questions a minute, everything I wanted. What times he has in front of him going to away games with his pals, I hope he gets as much out of it as I have over the last 32 seasons, and sees us win something along the way. Imagine.
We are just waiting on being levelled up with the South. Then we should be okay.Just one thought. Your tickets, the same price as ours, are expensive by L1 standards but if in the Premier League they went up to £40+ would you still get the same numbers attending?
I think the OP meant Champions league - are you really doubting that 49k would be enough for us if we were in the CL every year. It would need another 15-20kWe did and it didn't.
I've already said that goes without saying, we'd need a 60k capacity if that ever happened, its obvious and wouldn't need pointing out. I took playing at the highest level to mean in the top flight which to me is the highest level in English football. European competition ir Champoons League wasn't mentioned by the OP, and is a total pipe dream, the PL isn't.I think the OP meant Champions league - are you really doubting that 49k would be enough for us if we were in the CL every year. It would need another 15-20k