I remember hearing that Tait had his arm broken after the cup game in 2010 at the Sty when the Clements was turned over. Any truth to that rumour?
Tait knocked about with the Zulus back in the day and was apparently very gobby, which isn't that hard to believe. A couple of the Villa lads of the 90s tell a story of catching him without his pals and he wasn't quite as loud.
Quote from: peter w on January 28, 2014, 11:39:52 AMWhy would solicitors be interested? If it's not true then i doubt that it would cause any uproar. if it is then the solicitors cannot do or say anything especially if there were witnesses. Also, you could argue that there is a public interest naming waring villa players from the 1982 squad, especially on a Villa forum. I understand your site your rules but surely as a journalist you'd be extolling freedom of sppech? If, of course, it doesn't lead to legal issues. Which I can't see this would.I'm a Solicitor and whilst I don't handle this sort of case personally, if one of these people was named on here as having had a fight in a public place when that was not true they would have a nailed on claim for defamation.
Why would solicitors be interested? If it's not true then i doubt that it would cause any uproar. if it is then the solicitors cannot do or say anything especially if there were witnesses. Also, you could argue that there is a public interest naming waring villa players from the 1982 squad, especially on a Villa forum. I understand your site your rules but surely as a journalist you'd be extolling freedom of sppech? If, of course, it doesn't lead to legal issues. Which I can't see this would.
Back in the day, not after we moved to the North East (mid 90's), we were walking through Eldon Square shopping centre in Newcastle, when I saw Kevin Richardson walking towards us with his daughter. I politely excused myself, introduced myself as a Villa fan. We had a bit of a chat for a few minutes, he told me BFR has given them a few days off so he had popped home to see his folks. I told him he was my son's favourite player. He laughed and said something like " aye right". I asked my son, Harry to take his coat off, to reveal his shirt ( the famous black and green striped away one). "That's canny" says Kev. I tell my son to turn around to show he had number 6 and RICO on the back. I swear there were tears in is eyes.My son still has the shirt, and still ask myself, why didn't I ask him to sign it?Nice bloke though
Quote from: nevillain on January 30, 2014, 08:28:53 PMBack in the day, not after we moved to the North East (mid 90's), we were walking through Eldon Square shopping centre in Newcastle, when I saw Kevin Richardson walking towards us with his daughter. I politely excused myself, introduced myself as a Villa fan. We had a bit of a chat for a few minutes, he told me BFR has given them a few days off so he had popped home to see his folks. I told him he was my son's favourite player. He laughed and said something like " aye right". I asked my son, Harry to take his coat off, to reveal his shirt ( the famous black and green striped away one). "That's canny" says Kev. I tell my son to turn around to show he had number 6 and RICO on the back. I swear there were tears in is eyes.My son still has the shirt, and still ask myself, why didn't I ask him to sign it?Nice bloke thoughLovely story that kid.
That Jim Walker yarn a few pages back reminded me of a mildly amusing story a friend of mine told about meeting a premiership footballer. it's going back a few years....My mate had recently started seeing a girl who was either related to or friends with said footballer.Upon meeting him in a bar one evening the footballer proceeded to try and crush my mate's hand with a handshake and pompously introduced himself thus: Hi, Darren Anderton, Tottenham Hotspur and England!Less than impressed my mate's reply was something along the lines of: Tottenham who? My mate reckoned he was a right obnoxious twat.
Quote from: nevillain on January 30, 2014, 08:28:53 PMBack in the day, not after we moved to the North East (mid 90's), we were walking through Eldon Square shopping centre in Newcastle, when I saw Kevin Richardson walking towards us with his daughter. I politely excused myself, introduced myself as a Villa fan. We had a bit of a chat for a few minutes, he told me BFR has given them a few days off so he had popped home to see his folks. I told him he was my son's favourite player. He laughed and said something like " aye right". I asked my son, Harry to take his coat off, to reveal his shirt ( the famous black and green striped away one). "That's canny" says Kev. I tell my son to turn around to show he had number 6 and RICO on the back. I swear there were tears in is eyes.My son still has the shirt, and still ask myself, why didn't I ask him to sign it?Nice bloke thoughLove this sort of story.