Post by saturdaysheros on Sept 4, 2006 0:41:03 GMT -5
Perhaps the biggest aay mob i have ever seen in my life. Little Millwall had just kocked out mighty Everton and now drawn top flight wolves. Six football special were sold out. Euston station was a sea of Millwall. Slade was the top band at the time.
But as our train disembarked in Woverhamton the chossen song by the Millwall masses was " You can stick your Noddy Holder up your arse. That was the end of Slade down our way. Remembering Slade were a wolves band. We were put in the away end which at the time was massive and very steep. This was the first time iv ever seen the old bill get chased of the terace. About 1 hour before kick off. Something started with the old bill who tried to get heavy handed. They got run out and spent the rest of the game along the pitch. The Millwall fans were especialy vocal that day. But evan that could not help as the Wolves won 1-0.
After the game we tried to get arond the ground down the side street. And what a off. About 1000 Millwall and double that with them. Toe to toe for about 30 minutes with loads more Millwall throwing bricks from the overpass above. I was fighting along side a fellow by the name of Paul W. Who years later was chuched out the SAS because of his involment with the British movement. He was abit handy. We backed of a little and he turns to me and asked whats he got in his back. nuts he had been plunged. Right through his satin jacket. I thought i was going to faint at the site of all the blood. Bastards he yells and goes steaming back in. Where ever you are now Paul W from Eltham. You was what Millwall was made of.
The old bill eventually got things under control. And then on the way back to the station something i found really funny happerned. We was confronted by a gang of blacks. We ploughed straight in and smashed them to bits. We chased one down a underpass. Where backed up against a wall he gives it in wolverhampton black person talk. Come on white boys and pulls out a flick knife. Silence fell then i heard flick,flick,flick,flick as every Millwall was also carrying. He turned white and got off with just a arse slashing. Great day out even got a few gooners on the way home.
Old Skool Millwall
But as our train disembarked in Woverhamton the chossen song by the Millwall masses was " You can stick your Noddy Holder up your arse. That was the end of Slade down our way. Remembering Slade were a wolves band. We were put in the away end which at the time was massive and very steep. This was the first time iv ever seen the old bill get chased of the terace. About 1 hour before kick off. Something started with the old bill who tried to get heavy handed. They got run out and spent the rest of the game along the pitch. The Millwall fans were especialy vocal that day. But evan that could not help as the Wolves won 1-0.
After the game we tried to get arond the ground down the side street. And what a off. About 1000 Millwall and double that with them. Toe to toe for about 30 minutes with loads more Millwall throwing bricks from the overpass above. I was fighting along side a fellow by the name of Paul W. Who years later was chuched out the SAS because of his involment with the British movement. He was abit handy. We backed of a little and he turns to me and asked whats he got in his back. nuts he had been plunged. Right through his satin jacket. I thought i was going to faint at the site of all the blood. Bastards he yells and goes steaming back in. Where ever you are now Paul W from Eltham. You was what Millwall was made of.
The old bill eventually got things under control. And then on the way back to the station something i found really funny happerned. We was confronted by a gang of blacks. We ploughed straight in and smashed them to bits. We chased one down a underpass. Where backed up against a wall he gives it in wolverhampton black person talk. Come on white boys and pulls out a flick knife. Silence fell then i heard flick,flick,flick,flick as every Millwall was also carrying. He turned white and got off with just a arse slashing. Great day out even got a few gooners on the way home.
Old Skool Millwall