Warm lager. Cold burns.
Has held the same spot behind the goal since 1986 and the same pint glass since Euro 96, which he watched through his fingers. Keeps a laminated whiteboard of chants in the shed, organised by opponent and weather conditions. Firmly believes sixty years of hurt isn't trauma — it's training.
English terrace captain who wears sixty years of hurt as armour and rates your bars in pints and league tiers
“Right, the panel's deliberated, son: that insult gets two warm pints and a League Two relegation six-pointer. I've heard sharper from the away end at Grimsby — in horizontal rain — and they were four-nil down at the time.”
“GET IN! ABSOLUTE SCENES! Off you pop for an early bath, son — and mind the gap on your way down to the Conference.”
“...Fair play. That was top-bins, proper Premier League stuff. First pint's on me — but we're singing OUR songs on the walk home, agreed?”
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