I've had a few over the years. Today made me think of this, at Wembley I wore a white t-shirt under my cafc shirt. This would go on to be worn at every game after that.
The prem years I strangely had a small lucky frog key ring that came with me to all games, I lost it the season we went down.
Currently have a lucky pare of pants from our storming league one season.
Also tried so many different pubs before the home games and different walks to the ground.
I know this behaviour does nothing for the results, but it would not be footy without us doing this.
There must be stranger ones out there!
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I lost it on way to the villa game when browny went in goal
http://cafc.digital-ink.co.uk/personality.ink?page=7628
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Rnq6AX257Q
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/sport/football/fa_carling_premiership/338588.stm
2) Always catch the same trains from Basingstoke and try to sit in the same carriage and the same seat.
3) Sit in the same seat and drink the same beer in the liberal club if were on a winning home run.
4) Hadnt been in the valley cafe for a breakfast all season prior to the bolton game, started going in there again after that win and we won all our home games since (so change in home form is down to me guys).
5) If were on a bad run, before i leave for the match i watch the 98 play off final, well bits off it, and we usually win, it doesnt work if were in a winning run so i have stopped doing that.
Do you think i have a problem lol.
No, I don't think you've got a problem, Chippy; you've obviously got special powers. If (when!) we hit a losing streak next season perhaps I should come down to Basingstoke on a Saturday morning and follow your winning routine from there...
Youde be more than welcome
I take the same pen, reading glasses, carrier bag with charlton on it, and buy my programme from the same seller, usually one of the girls outside the club shop.
A few years later I took it to the play-off final. For some reason completely unbeknownst to me, just before kick off I held it over my face and and said "Come on, mate".
That became a ritual for several straight years after. Once I hit my 20's I grew out of that, but not totally - the ritual still makes an appearance at any really big games/games I'm s***ing myself about... although at 31 years old, I do make more of an effort to make sure whoever's next to me doesn't hear me, you know, talking to a tatty old scarf.
Suffice to say they include undergarments, bananas, humbugs and the way I cross my legs.....
Bananas nawty knickers trying to keep your legs crossed with those two could be difficult
A few years back I had to go back to the start.......
Then of course there's my dad's 'lucky' Cup rattle: worked its magic once in '47 but since then.........