They really are something else aren't they. I've grown up with some pals who are piggies and they are sound likable lads until you get on the topic of football (or more precisely, the topic of Wednesday) at which time they turn into fucking spacemen and talk utter horseshit. I usually just listen to them waffle on a it before laughing out loud in front of them and shaking my head before walking off giggling. They hate it.
Blades fans are naturally pessimistic and that can drag you down after a bit, but at least we live in the real world. They act like they've been on spice most of the time. Imbeciles.
Same here, there is a lad I know who goes in our local, decent lad, but a pig fan. A few months ago, he was stood chatting, having a pint, when he said (in all seriousness) "can't believe our owner, the Walmart people have offered him over £150 million quid to buy us, and he has turned them down. It's the biggest deal in Championship history, because of who we are, and he is walking away from it, crazy".
I asked him if he thought they had really offered that much and he said yes, so I said, "why would they offer that much, what are they buying?" and he looked at me, really confused, and simply said, "us?", as if I was stupid.
Normally a sound lad and a great laugh, but talk about the pigs and the deludamol kicks in, big time.