Blimey duke were you in the shrivvy road too with the stench of cigar and pipe and posters about pickpockets and the whole of the town end clapping and singing .Brill memories for me even with the scarves on the wrists (weird)And jay box I respect everything you have done ( better to try and make a difference to support our club rather than moan about how poor the support is )Oh and at least we have some history not like franchise and I would love it (absolutely love it)if we ended up in the same division as Steve whine ass cry baby cotterill next year
Posts like yours make the heart and head pump like it was yesterday.
I actually stood in the middle of the Wednesday fans next to the fence.
I was simply blown away. The noise, the smell. Everything.
I gazed across the pitch, the Town End in full voice but the travelling Wednesday made it a great atmosphere and the singing made me realise that this was where I wanted to be.
I could have turned to Reading due to a grand dad, even worse Oxford because of an Uncle but more likely Portsmouth due to my family.
However this was special, I felt I belonged and ever since that time I have no regrets mate.
The Town End became my second home. Still remember being crushed against Everton in the cup but nothing would ever take me away.
Love Swindon like you do and now we face the ultimate challenge, the season wrapped up in a few games.
But despite this the moaners and groaners come out to play. Fuck em' .
Bring it on now. Sheffield United or Chesterfield. Cancelled all my meetings Thursday as my heart,head and in person will be where it has always been since Sheffield Wednesday 74/75.
Starting to get a little nervous though.