Jeez, you don't have to brag.
Trust me I do.
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Jeez, you don't have to brag.
Hello everyone
We're currently in the process of researching a film we plan to make about Tottenham Boys We Are Here.
We're looking for people to speak to people who own a copy (ideally an original), and anyone who might have appeared in the book.
I realise this is a long shot as there was only a small run on the first version, and it was published 40 years ago.
Any help would be gratefully received.
Cheers
Flav
Yes and the anoraks at Jack's programme hut on the concourse. I remember buying a 1937 'sheet' programme from him in my anorak for 50p. Would have been the 75-76 season under the vile Terry Neill. We used to get the home programmes delivered to our house and i can still feel the thrill of opening that envelope stamped N17 when it arrived containing its pristine programme. Oh the memories.
Do you still look like that?
That was a fantastic night. I was right up at the front of the North Bank, to the left of the goal....Garth Crooks came straight at us when he scored. There was a moat between the stand and the pitch, which the Old Bill used. Remember telling one of them to take off his helmet as I couldn't see. He chatted me up and we went out for a few months. Didn’t last because he hated being second to THFC. Happy daysMy only time in the North Bank was for the semi=final replay against Wolves in 81 and it remains one of my best nights ever!
They decided to call the Holloway Road the death walk as if it was a no go zone and a walk to be feared.. I’ve been more scared doing my Christmas shopping on a Monday morning.
It resembled a boy band audition on the X factor.
Most embarrassing fan base in the country and that is a fact..
Sean, back then you didn't have to be a hooligan or go looking for 'bovver'.... it came looking for you. sometimes at WHL and almost always when travelling away, you'd have to run the gauntlet getting to and from the ground and then quite likely have to fend off local hoolies either infiltrating the away end or lobbing all kinds of shit at you. I could tell you loads of stories from away trips back in the day and I wasn't part of any 'mob'.
Perfectly summed up NN. I still see the odd face from the past when at Wembley and a knowing nod is exchanged and i too hate the modern game and all that goes with it but, like you Tottenham Hotspur is something i can't give up. 50 years now for me. Love the club.
Yes we were going to Luton away in div 2 and the usual hoards of Tottenham were at Kings Cross when we heard our game was off so we decided to go to woolwich v Walsall as they were playing the vermin in the FA Cup. We had a beer with some Walsall and persuaded them to come in the North Bank with us. We started singing come on Walsall but the nomads didn't even react so we chanted come on you Spurs and again nothing. They were truly pathetic. The midlanders were highly amused at our antics and were suitably appalled with woolwich. Great times and a total piss take.Long time lurker but reading this thread prompted me to join up. The season in the 2nd Division was brilliant. so many stories - Blackpool, milk floats being hi-jacked on the prom, Bolton, all kicking off after McNabs disallowed goal, Brighton, well everything and Mansfield, arriving at a station in the middle of nowhere and being bussed on cranky old double deckers through the countryside to the ground in the pissing rain. Just to think of a few.
Not that season but I remember going to Villa and the game was called off so the train came back to London. At least 50 decided it was a good idea to go to the Gooners v Newcastle game in the North Bank.....Happy days
Generally, the history of a club is viewed through the trophies won and the players that have represented it over the years. This thread is refreshing in recognising the significance that supporters play in that narrative, and how their unswerving loyalty and willingness to follow the team wherever it takes them is as important (or according to Billy Nick, the most important) element of a football club.
Yes we were going to Luton away in div 2 and the usual hoards of Tottenham were at Kings Cross when we heard our game was off so we decided to go to woolwich v Walsall as they were playing the vermin in the FA Cup. We had a beer with some Walsall and persuaded them to come in the North Bank with us. We started singing come on Walsall but the nomads didn't even react so we chanted come on you Spurs and again nothing. They were truly pathetic. The midlanders were highly amused at our antics and were suitably appalled with woolwich. Great times and a total piss take.
I love these stories. A far cry from grown men holding up signs asking for Allis shirtRufio I was there. I did hear chatter on the day of some incidents but didn't see much myself.
My own experience was that it was a bit of a party atmosphere in the away end and we thought a few of the OB were being unnecessarily aggressive. It nearly came in top for a couple of them but they sensibly left us alone to diffuse the situation.
Anyway, the 5-6 lads that had been getting most if the stick from the OB decided about 10 mins from full time they were going to wander around to the home end. We weren't particularly up for it but a couple of mins later the 5 of us thought we might as well go and have a recce.
We got to the open gate just as the home fans started to pour out. Obviously they realised we were Spurs and surrounded us with our backs against the wall.
I really thought we were done for but I thought I would front it out and said to the fella at the front ''' you are going to do us you better get on with it, the rest of us will be here in a minute".
Almost at that very second we hard a massive shout of TOT-TEN-HAM and the Sheffield fans quickly dispersed.
A very lucky escape.