Oh for Petes sake, don’t be so wet. Hurl some insults at the tele on Sat and hiss like Sid the snake every time Mr Tumble touches the ball. And drink. Don’t forget to drink loads whilst doing so.
I’ve got five or so really good mates who are Palace. They know they’re inferior. Chavvy. Raised in Mos Eisley. Doesn’t mean we can’t be friends. Just not for 2 x 90mins a season. When the games on, they can all do one. They sing “and we hate Brighton, and we hate Brighton...”, to which the...
Pathetic. Get some passion back in your life. Saturday morning trip to the shops, 8 cans Special Brew and you’ll be screaming at the warm up never mind Mr Tumbles first attempt to con the ref. Get some hate in your heart. Love football. Hate Palace. Simple! :albion2::rave::guns::cheers:
Jesus, it’s only 90 mins (depending on who’s refing). Get with the programme and find a bit of hate in your heart. It’s them. That lot. Up the road. The infidels. Scum. Our scum. How on earth can you NOT be looking forward to defeating them?