Thing is, I remember when it meant something very, very different, before The Guardian started going on about it and it became hilarious bAnTz. At first it used to mean someone mercurial, outrageously gifted but fragile and frustrating at the same time. Glenn was the epitome of "Spursy", so were the likes of Anderton and Berba. It was a word only we used, it defined something about Tottenham, how we idolised Hoddle while United fans had Bryan Robson, others cooed about their "beasts" like Makalele or Roy Keane while we cherished our Sick Note and so on. If you wanted take the "unlucky" route, it would be John White, set to be a legend of the game (my brother in law is 73, he still says he's the best Tottenham player he's ever seen), then killed by a freak bolt of lightning. Proper Spursy - not his tragic death so much but rather his ethereal genius
Of course we can't reclaim it, the newfan cunts who laugh out loud out loud at us as they post on The Guardian comments after a match, the ones who wank over Bielsa because he sits on a bucket and love the narrative, you all know the types. So yeah, bin it, I'm sick of it.
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I think that what you say is equally important, and let's face it, because of the history of the club, it's also part of our identity, part of what defines us.
I don't really give much shit about using the word or not and I don't think we should fall into the trap of whether this word is orthodox or not for us, that would be comical.
What I feel very passionate about is that the more positivity there is around our club, the better. Sometimes you read a match thread or a discussion about a player and you think: "fuck me, some fans are really addicted to pain and failure, aren't they?"