I was living in Southampton for a while in the 90s. Blades had a mid-week game one time at Fratton Park. At the end of the game, I headed back to the station with a group of Blades. For whatever reason, to do with the connections, Blades were all on one side of the track, including me, even though I was heading to Southampton and the Pompey lot, all on the otherside. A train pulled up, dunno where it was heading, maybe London....but all the Blades piled on....train pulled away and I was left all by myself facing about 30-40 pompey on the opposite track. They were raining it down 'dirty northern monkey' 'we got all the jobs' 'billy where's y mates'.....there was real sleat and bitter wind from the coast in the air......just 20 meters of bridge between me and them. Longest 30 minutes of my life.....before the next train to Southampton arrived....