On the most part the Spurs fans I know are assholes. When it's going well they swagger around like they're shit doesn't stink. And when it doesn't go well it's doom and gloom of the highest order, as if because they're Spurs, they've a god given right for unadulterated success. Mostly cocky twats in my own experience. I have one mate who's a Spurs fan, but we don't particularly talk much about football, which probably benefits our friendship. Listening to Spurs fans talk about football is one of life's incessant bores.A more deluded set of fans, you'd struggle to find to be honest.I used to enjoy watching them play in the 90's, because they had some cracking individual talents worth watching. Klinsmann, Ginola, Postiga (tee-hee). But now, they just seem like a dodgy bunch of gangsters, working for their dodgy gangster manager. Fucking assholes!
one word Jealousy
Quote from: gibbo on October 02, 2010, 05:10:59 PMone word JealousyI do not hate them because I am jealous of them. I'm really very annoyed about this, because apart from a few of their players there is nothing about them that I wish was us, and players are hardly grounds for deep-seated hatred on the basis of jealousy, are they?
The way their bench terrorised the fourth official today (was it Attwell?) is a big indicator of the 'big-I-am' culture that surrounds the club at the present time. It's not much of a reason but just something I thought worth commenting on.
To me it started in 1981, the Spurs V Man City FA Cup final. There were neutrals giving such stupid reasons why they wanted Spurs to win, there was the stupid Chas & Dave (as mentioned above) song, "in de cup for dottingham", and the way the media wanked over Ricky Villa's goal, while forgetting a far more spectacular volleyed goal for Man City.