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Bramley
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I'm just a bit fed up with the United experience at the minute, not the games per se (although the football is dour, almost as bad as Robbo), just the support/atmosphere/feeling amongst supporters. Used to be a decent atmosphere at the Lane - noisy, intimidating, bit of a sense of humour albeit a dark one when times were hard (WTTWY anyone?), but nonetheless we were all Blades, didn't give a stuff what other people thought and swaggered along on our own. I used to think this was quintessentially what being a "Blade" was all about. Even Irvine Walsh picked up on it! 
I know we've always complained and moaned (its a Yorkshireman's prerogative), but the constant vitriolic and personal abuse on all mediums and the bile spewed out indiscriminately, trumped up people ring up P&G and demanding sackings on the back of what *they* know/heard/invented to fit their own deluded agendas, it just doesn't sit well with me - we've always been crap in my lifetime, but part of the fun was rolling with the punches and waiting for that one joyous moment - a Booker at QPR or a Peschisolido against Forest.
I was in the car park chanting for Robson to go, but perhaps that didn't herald a return to a feeling of a relationship (I felt) between the club and the fans under NW, but marked a watershed - an emergence of a "we want results, we want them now, if not it's shoes off" attitude and lack of tolerance and patience. Maybe I should redefine what I feel a supporter is and what he should be. Does paying your money give you the right to rip two shreds into all and every player? Or does it come with the promise you'll support your team fairly and try and stick behind them? I always felt the latter, but feel like I'm in the minority.
Speaking to (I hate to say this) Leeds fans about them WACCOEing through half-time when they are a couple of goals down, or Bristol City fans re: "bouncing around the ground", I feel slightly envious and think back to the great days out I've had. They seem ages away.
We might replace Blackwell, we might not. If we get a new manager in I can't see him getting anymore of a fair go than anyone else. It's football I suppose these days. Maybe I should pack it in.
(Rant over)

I know we've always complained and moaned (its a Yorkshireman's prerogative), but the constant vitriolic and personal abuse on all mediums and the bile spewed out indiscriminately, trumped up people ring up P&G and demanding sackings on the back of what *they* know/heard/invented to fit their own deluded agendas, it just doesn't sit well with me - we've always been crap in my lifetime, but part of the fun was rolling with the punches and waiting for that one joyous moment - a Booker at QPR or a Peschisolido against Forest.
I was in the car park chanting for Robson to go, but perhaps that didn't herald a return to a feeling of a relationship (I felt) between the club and the fans under NW, but marked a watershed - an emergence of a "we want results, we want them now, if not it's shoes off" attitude and lack of tolerance and patience. Maybe I should redefine what I feel a supporter is and what he should be. Does paying your money give you the right to rip two shreds into all and every player? Or does it come with the promise you'll support your team fairly and try and stick behind them? I always felt the latter, but feel like I'm in the minority.
Speaking to (I hate to say this) Leeds fans about them WACCOEing through half-time when they are a couple of goals down, or Bristol City fans re: "bouncing around the ground", I feel slightly envious and think back to the great days out I've had. They seem ages away.
We might replace Blackwell, we might not. If we get a new manager in I can't see him getting anymore of a fair go than anyone else. It's football I suppose these days. Maybe I should pack it in.
(Rant over)