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Out You Go! part 4 A selection of NUFC.com reader tales about being chucked out of toon matches.... |
Occasion: Various Location: St.James' Park Guilty Party: Paul "Approx. 1982 me and two mates were
in the E wing paddock next to Leazes end, we were playing Grimsby. I was about 13. My mate
said 'lets give the V's to the away fans.' We did so, and after a minute a big copper
came up to me( me being the tallest) and said 'under the barrier son' Occasion: Charlton (a) September
1988 Occasion: QPR (a) Feb 1995 "I was in the home end at
Loftus Road when I saw this other Toon fan playing up. I stopped to chat to the steward
whilst the boys-in-blue ejected him but the noise meant he could not hear me so I shouted
and waved my arms about, as you do when you have been drinking since 11am. ******************************************************* Occasion: Luton (a) Late 1980's "The Toon played at Luton after they brought in their infamous away fans ban. Naturally this did little to stop the usual intrepid hordes making their way down, so by the time we turned up outside the ground after the customary skinful there were Geordies all over the place trying to blag their way in. "We tried everything to get in, but the stewards wouldn't budge-without one of those membership cards you had no chance. As a result, we were left to wander the streets, but after the game had kicked off a friendly Asian family whose house overlooked Kenilworth Road offered to let us peer over their garden fence and get a free (very limited) view of the action. There must have been about 5 of us standing on top of their garden shed, shouting our heads off with the usual "With an N and an E.." so it didn't take long for the Luton fans inside the ground to notice and start giving us some verbals in return. "A railway line separated the house from the ground, and after about 5 minutes of singing we were amazed to see a swarm of coppers running up the embankment at the same time as more came bursting through front of the house. We were hauled down from the shed and chucked into the back of a van whilst the Asian family looked on in complete bemusement. The coppers took us into 'protective custody' until the match was over, after which were let free only to be immediately pounced by a bunch of home fans in a chippy. "Not exactly an ejection from the ground I know, but a good tale anyway!" ******************************************************* Occasion: Various "One of my mates (who shall remain nameless) was stood in the Leazes End beside the away fans and after one of their strikers missed a sitter, my mate decided to show his disapproval by giving a certain one handed gesture to the opposition fans. Unfortunately for him, he'd been spotted by one of the polis and two of them promptly marched in and escorted him out. He only received a caution, probably due to the fact that the police felt he'd been punished enough after they had made him phone his mam and get her to collect him because he'd been arrested for making 'masturbatory gestures to the opposition supporters'! "The second occasion was Wolves at home on Boxing Day
1992, the promotion season. By this time I was a season ticket holder and sat in the East
stand near the Leazes End. As usual the midlands team were receiving the usual (miner's
strike) chants of "scabs" and so on. ******************************************************* ****************************************************** Occasion: Aston Villa (a) "I was staying the weekend with some Villa fans I'd met at college, and we all went down to the game in one car. I headed off to the away end & arranged to meet back at the car after the game. We went 1-0 up after about 5 minutes when Gazza scored in front of the Toon Army, and we were celebrating for about 15 minutes until they equalised. "The few Villa fans there that day started singing (a very rare sound) 'You're not Singin' any more', to which most of the lads gave a similar salute, and shouted 'Aaarrgghhh!' "Next thing I knew, my arms were locked behind my back, and I was marched out of the tunnel in front of our fans for 'behaviour likely to incite a riot'. I was then told that I had been warned on several occasions about this. When I complained that I had not actually received any warning, I was told 'we told your mates at the back to pass the message on...' Unfortunately as there were about 3000 Geordies in there, and no matter how much everyone must have tried to pass this message on, it hadn't got as far as me by then.... "The best thing was that there were a load of my old school mates that I hadn't seen for a while were also chucked out, so we had a good chat outside the ground during the second half. The worst part was that I missed a brilliant winner from Peter Beardsley that I still haven't seen to this day. Mind, we all got back in at the end to celebrate a rare away victory." When I got back to the car, news of my adventure was a great consolation to the Villa fans who had to endure me for the rest of the weekend.
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have to tell a mild tale of fooling the filth. during this seasons match at home to Leeds. ******************************************************* Occasion: Sheffield Wednesday
(h) May 1983 "Me and my mate, who I'll refer to with only his initials KD went into the Leazes end as it was then (remember - 27 steps and a 12 foot wall behind that the kids were sometimes allowed to sit on). "Of course we had to do the usual trip roond all the boozers in the toon first, finally leaving The Darn Crook at 2.55pm and getting in just after kick off. As I remember through very glassy eyes the final score was 1 - 1, Wednesday having taken the lead first to which their support of some 1,000 in the terrace alongside us gave the obligatory cheer and pogo celebration. "Later in the game the lads duly got the equaliser and KD decided this was it. Up on the concrete crash barrier giving it "You Yorkshire bankers, swivel on that", etc, etc accompanied by various finger expletives. Down he came off the barrier and within 30 seconds was having the collar on his bright green Lebreve jacket felt. "How did you know it was me?" came the innocent cry. Well I think the jacket too loud for any built up area may have had something to do with his downfall. "Apparently once outside he got the obligatory lecture from the boys in blue,
'You're a sensible lad, got a good job, should know better, etc'. "Of course KD learned loads from this, I found him a couple of hours later sitting unconscious on the pavement outside the chippy in the Haymarket with his fish 'n' chips stone caad on his lap. "Once woken he happily engaged in further
drunken capers round the Bigg Market till yon
time. What a bloke!" Continued |
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