Bloody hell. Where is millwallfan when you need him?
Really need to know how many of those sold are Wall fans, out for revenge against a Rovers mob after a dodgy bit of pavement dancing on Temple Meads station in 1984...
Following on from the the Portsmouth threat ... Not going on Saturday but who remembers the game at Twerton Park, Bath in 1991. Bloody carnage that day. It kicked off big time in all parts of the ground that day
Following on from the the Portsmouth threat ... Not going on Saturday but who remembers the game at Twerton Park, Bath in 1991. Bloody carnage that day. It kicked off big time in all parts of the ground that day
If it’s the game I’m thinking of when we had to win to get in the play off and lost 1-0? Had my car towed after being told by the local plod it’s okay to park there. Got threatened in way back to said missing car.
Following on from the the Portsmouth threat ... Not going on Saturday but who remembers the game at Twerton Park, Bath in 1991. Bloody carnage that day. It kicked off big time in all parts of the ground that day
If it’s the game I’m thinking of when we had to win to get in the play off and lost 1-0? Had my car towed after being told by the local plod it’s okay to park there. Got threatened in way back to said missing car.
I was one of the many in the Home End... Went off all over the place that day.... Millwall giving us Charlton a bad reputation.....
Following on from the the Portsmouth threat ... Not going on Saturday but who remembers the game at Twerton Park, Bath in 1991. Bloody carnage that day. It kicked off big time in all parts of the ground that day
That 91 day was frighteningly epic, kicking off everywhere, fought our way out of the ground only for Bristol City waiting at the station, (luckily we dodged Millwall at Swindon who were waiting to intercept Pompey coming back from Hereford or somewhere...)
a scary day all the same, I think there were photos of the away end in VOTV at the time?
Following on from the the Portsmouth threat ... Not going on Saturday but who remembers the game at Twerton Park, Bath in 1991. Bloody carnage that day. It kicked off big time in all parts of the ground that day
pretty sure I was on a minibus down there for that one, mad day
91 - away from the oi oi stuff that saw many us end up in the ‘neutral zone’ bit of terrace, I’ve a random memory before the game of a crowd of us ending up in a Rovers pub close to the ground. The whole pub was singing Goodbye Irene and we thought we were funny trying to drown them out with Come On Eileen.
91 - away from the oi oi stuff that saw many us end up in the ‘neutral zone’ bit of terrace, I’ve a random memory before the game of a crowd of us ending up in a Rovers pub close to the ground. The whole pub was singing Goodbye Irene and we thought we were funny trying to drown them out with Come On Eileen.
Don't know what's worse.
Not knowing the classic Leadbelly song is called Goodnight Irene or thinking singing Come on Eileen is acceptable behaviour in public.
91 - away from the oi oi stuff that saw many us end up in the ‘neutral zone’ bit of terrace, I’ve a random memory before the game of a crowd of us ending up in a Rovers pub close to the ground. The whole pub was singing Goodbye Irene and we thought we were funny trying to drown them out with Come On Eileen.
Don't what's worse.
Not knowing the classic Leadbelly song is called Goodnight Irene or thinking singing Come on Eileen is acceptable behaviour in public.
Anyone know why Luton have been allocated 57 more tickets for a Rovers than we have???
They are skinny types living on bread and dripping in a bleak northern post-industrial wilderness.
With no central heating they automatically huddle together for warmth while we pampered metropolitan elite types are stand offish and require more personal space.
Anyone know why Luton have been allocated 57 more tickets for a Rovers than we have???
They are skinny types living on bread and tripping in a bleak northern post-industrial wilderness.
With no central heating they automatically huddle together for warmth while we pampered metropolitan elite types are stand offish and require more personal space.
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Really need to know how many of those sold are Wall fans, out for revenge against a Rovers mob after a dodgy bit of pavement dancing on Temple Meads station in 1984...
a scary day all the same, I think there were photos of the away end in VOTV at the time?
pretty sure I was on a minibus down there for that one, mad day
Not knowing the classic Leadbelly song is called Goodnight Irene or thinking singing Come on Eileen is acceptable behaviour in public.
With no central heating they automatically huddle together for warmth while we pampered metropolitan elite types are stand offish and require more personal space.
Alway worth looking at the ground guide when going away. Very good site.