That's got to be John 'Fuck Off' Gannon hasn't it??
The number of times I heard someone on the old John Street West terrace shout that out (not the 'John' bit though) - to the point I could have sworn that was his proper double barrelled surname.
At one match in the early 90s, whilst he was really getting it in the neck from our so called 'supporters?' (before Basset came out in the press and told em all to STFU), the geezer stood next to me on the terrace went off in a particular vicious frenzy of hate and abuse shouting all the names under the sun at 'Fuck Off Gannon'....after 30 seconds of this hate filled mantra he finally shut his gob to look satisfied with himself and his support he had given to a young lad wearing the red n white stripes. I then pointed out to him that Gannon wasnt in the side and wasn't even on the subs bench that day. His response was 'well Gannons still a c*nt anyway'. I didn't know whether to feel pity for the fkin fruitcake or chin the twat. Clearly, 'Fuck Off Gannon' never really stood a chance at the Lane did he.
Still, i remember his goals away at Wolves (2-1 win) and Forest (5-2 win) fondly, and most importantly, his delicious floated cross for Saint Bobby Davison to get his second and our third on 11 March 1992.....