Tyler Durden
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When the term "Man United fans" comes up. Most of us immediately think of plastic wankers from places miles away from any 'M' postcode. Indeed my own brother is a Manure fan and therefore I refuse to engage in any lengthy discussion about football with him.
But my experiences with the genuinely Manc Manchester United fans (of which there are quite a few) have never been anything but positive.
Last time we played Arsenal in the cup at Old Trafford over a decade ago. They stopped us in the street several times before and after the match to wish us all the best before and offer their commiserations after.
Yesterday I spoke to three or four of them and had decent conversations. They listened to my stories of following our train wreck of a club whilst I patiently humoured them as they told me of their "problems". We shook hands and wished each other all the best (even if I wasn't entirely sincere
).
I get the impression that these real Manchester United fans are probably as scornful of the hangers-on and plastic pricks who associate themselves with their club as the rest of us. The kind of knobheads who call Talksport and 5 Live from Tunbridge Wells and Croydon to fucking embarrass themselves with their complete lack of knowledge about Man Utd or football in general.
I know that feeling sorry for them isn't the done thing, but it must be weird for them to go to Old Trafford every other week, knowing that probably half the ground is filled with aliens and tourists who would drop their support like a sack of shit if the club ever really fell on hard times.
For all the shit and adversity we face as Blades, we have an identity. Any other supporter of our club you meet knows the club and all its trials and tribulations down the years. I for one believe that losing that would be a worse fate than struggling on the field.
But my experiences with the genuinely Manc Manchester United fans (of which there are quite a few) have never been anything but positive.
Last time we played Arsenal in the cup at Old Trafford over a decade ago. They stopped us in the street several times before and after the match to wish us all the best before and offer their commiserations after.
Yesterday I spoke to three or four of them and had decent conversations. They listened to my stories of following our train wreck of a club whilst I patiently humoured them as they told me of their "problems". We shook hands and wished each other all the best (even if I wasn't entirely sincere

I get the impression that these real Manchester United fans are probably as scornful of the hangers-on and plastic pricks who associate themselves with their club as the rest of us. The kind of knobheads who call Talksport and 5 Live from Tunbridge Wells and Croydon to fucking embarrass themselves with their complete lack of knowledge about Man Utd or football in general.
I know that feeling sorry for them isn't the done thing, but it must be weird for them to go to Old Trafford every other week, knowing that probably half the ground is filled with aliens and tourists who would drop their support like a sack of shit if the club ever really fell on hard times.
For all the shit and adversity we face as Blades, we have an identity. Any other supporter of our club you meet knows the club and all its trials and tribulations down the years. I for one believe that losing that would be a worse fate than struggling on the field.