Over the years, followed City home and away. Arriving in Colchester, Hartlepool, Oldham, Plymouth.....you saw the regular faces, sometimes a nod. We were part of something. We were the City family. You couldn't help yourself. We might have playing shite for weeks......but we are playing Wolves away. No question. Had to be there. Loud and proud. The Holy Grail was to reach the top division. I had never seen my club there. Sleeping Giant.
Phil Stant and Carl Dale
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fi2vcN919GA All the stuff happened. Premier came and went. Barely registered.
Family was breaking down. Football shite. (Never stopped me before). Mates not renewing ST''s.
Stopping for a pint in Newport on the way to home matches. Good craic. Few more beers. "You going down?". Nah, feck 'em.
What's that all about?
Tan. Slade. CCS. Red. Langston.
I used to feel part of something and I need to get it back.
Maybe I just need to wipe the slate clean and start again properly. Loud and proud. Tan is delivering on his promise. Slade is learning Plan B. Team appears to be trying for each other. Passing the ball around.
About time I got back to how I was. It was ALL about the City.
Starting with Leeds and Ipswich.
Anyone else feel they lost something and may just be re-discovering it??