kingkenny78

There was a fella at the Rangers pre season game waving a tricolour about in our end. He got his arse kicked and the bizzies threw him out. Dunno if the soft cunt was paying tribute to our new star striker or just trying to wind up the bluenoses but he got put straight fairly quickly. You do see Irish flags from both sides at Anfield but i don't see the point. Why bother? That's more of a manc thing. There are very few Scottish flags on show at the games which, given our rich jock history is surprising. And thank christ we don't bother with all that st. george's bollocks. Cunts dressing up like crusaders at engerlund games? What a fuckin embarrassment.

Why do we bother with this village idiot? If he hadn't been born with the talent to kick a ball you just know the thick cunt would've popped up on the Jeremy Kyle show with all the rest of the toothless wasters. Today's episode: ' my fiancee says he loves me but can't stop humping geriatric prossies'

On originality, one of the best songs i've heard was a couple of weeks after Burnley pumped us in the FA cup 2005. In tribute to Djimi Traore's bizarre O.G. in that game, and to the tune of the Jacksons ' blame it on the boogie' , the lads were singing: ' don't blame it on the Biscan ' ' don't blame it on the Finnan ' ' don't blame it on the Hamman ' ' blame it on Traore ' ' he just can't, he just can't, he just can't control his feet ' !

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Think it's pretty much common knowledge now that the singer with Starsailor's a big Libpool fan ( apologies, the lad's name escapes me ) but what might be less well known is that he appears to be a regular at the match too. I saw him at the recent man city home game and then again a few weeks later at the other mancs 4-1 spanking. Credit where it's due as you don't get many of our 'celeb' supporters in the away end at OT. Although i did see the blonde fella from 'peak practice' there in the 90's. And no, i don't work for Starsailor's record company.

Spot on. Little story. Walking behind the centenary stand before the last man city game, a load of stewards were attempting to guide a large porsche cayenne 4x4 through the crowds ( this was about 2:30pm ). As it crawled past i noticed it was Xabi doing the driving. Anyway, we went into the ground at the anny road end and i followed my match day ritual of buying a programme at the little booth right on the corner of the two stands ( always quiet as nobody seems to know its there. ). As i paid i heard a scouse voice say ' i know who yer are mate, but gimme a minute to sort this'. I turned round and saw it was Xabi, his missus and their little kid. They were right behind me at this point His missus was putting their kid into a pushchair so i took the chance to shake his hand and in my best majorca spanglish say ' hola amigo como est as?' knowing full well that if he replied in spanish i was fucked. He smiled and said hello so i thanked him for that penalty in istanbul. Not wishing to further 'stalk' the bloke i fucked off. As i walked back up to get my mate, i saw a dad with his young lad reading their programme. I told the dad that xabi was standing 20 feet away and he should try and get the boy's photo taken with him. This they did and the man was more than happy to pose for a few pics with the young lad and sign a few autographs. A class act right enough. With a liver bird upon his chest.

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ossie's going to wembley, your brain needs re-assembly, it's libpool or nowt, so sort yourself out. does that count?

That beckham picture's got an 'escape to victory' vibe about it. Which can't be bad?

Numpty? Why do you feel the need to resort to abuse at what was essentially a light-hearted take on a fondly remembered season? You keep battering your keyboard, and i'll keep going to the games son.

Yes, it was a great season and i thoroughly enjoyed it at the time. Michael's millenium goals and gary mac's 300 yard trundler being particular faves. But look a bit closer at the 3 trophy wins. We beat the brummies from a league below us 5-4 in a penalty shoot out to win the league cup. We absolutely mugged the gooners in the FA cup thanks mainly to a couple of fantastic fingertip saves from stephane henchoz. And we won the UEFA cup 5-4 with a golden goal against alaves (who?). Now, i'm always the first to argue that they don't engrave any of that on a trophy, it just states: Winners 2001- Liverpool. But perhaps the answer to the question 'what went wrong the following season(s)?' was simply that unfortunately for ol' gerard, he used up 5 years of luck in one season. That and some truly horrific forays into the transfer market i might add. Fuck it. I'm away to watch the DVD again!

That strip's fuckin horrible. About as classy and understated as a john barnes suit.

'this is not just shoplifting, this is M&S shoplifting'

Moyes is just an irrelevant, small-time snide who needs to fuck off back to 'lord of the rings' . He was a dud as a player and as a manager he'd get football stopped. Fact.

Rafa's fuckin light years in front of ol' houllahoop as a manager. Cheyrou, Diouf, Biscan or Salif Diao anyone? Silly cunt was always hunting for the new Zidane in some egotistical quest to show the frog football federation what they were missing.

No, i'm not. We've got a global fanbase so you have to accept that there will always be a hefty amount of overseas visitors at home games, and they're fans of the club same as the rest of us. The trick though, is not to go down the same road as mufc, and promote the whole 'match-day experience' bollocks, that turns old trafford into such an embarrassing circus. You can actually see the old-school mancs, who were going in the days when they were shite, visibly cringing at what their club's become.

co-starring dirk 'diggler' kuyt

the bizzies burst it.

get........a........life........pedant........boy

old trafford. the theatre of dreams? sorry mancs, you can fuckin keep it. let's be honest, that place is the second biggest theme park in britain, a mere ball-hair behind behind alton towers in terms of the disney experience. Good looking arena, no arguments there, but what's the point of adding all those extra seats if they're only gonna be filled with fuckin whoppers in jester hats who only get behind their team post goal celebrations? clearly the yankee dollar is king eh? I was at the game on saturday ( an absolute privilege to see the redmen perform in that manner and give us that scoreline, thus shutting up the smug manc cunts and all those media twats who positively salivate at the very mention of the, er, 'best team in the world' ) and my overriding feeling pre-match was ' thank fuck we don't indulge in any of this shite at Anny '. From the dick with the mike trying in vain to get the all the japanese and norwegians to sing, ( extra funny when his music kept breaking down ) to the massed trumpets heralding the teams entry onto the field, to that fuckin mascot, to the club songs getting blasted out in a vain attempt to create some atmosphere in the stretford end, to the hordes of day trippers and tourists clutching their mufc superstore bags, and to all those other foreign mancs searching for the 'old trafford experience' i say get it right up you! 4-1, fuckin experience that! Unfortunately, and it has to be said, Anfield on match-day has a similar amount of day trippers but our club has retained it's integrity to a certain extent and not gone for all that yank razzmatazz shite. Big George Sephton's baritone voice and eclectic music choice is a welcome alternative to all that embarrassing garbage. And can i pay tribute to the noble three thousand souls in our section on saturday. You sang your hearts out lads and i was proud of you all. Yes, the young lads homage to Boeing was regrettable, put it down to the daftness of youth. I think we were all in a bit of shock afterwards cos after the game there was no real repeat of last season's lock-in singsong. Anyway, a memorable day was had by all. Through the wind and rain. YNWA