Directed at Newcastle fans massed in the old Witton End and totally exposed to relentless, freezing sleet and to the tune of "Those Were The Days":
"We hope your foreskins shrink".
I remember, that followed by - "we hope you f****g drown!"
Didn't we play them one Christmas late 70's and the fog came down so we couldn't see the Witton from the Holte?
Won 2-1 I think - I had food poisoning that night - bastard Geordies.
WW, I think it was the wonderful 1976-77 season as I was in the Witton End with my dad and he stopped going shortly after because of unemployment. IIRC, it may even have been the game after the Liverpool euphoria, and a 3-1 win at Leeds the previous weekend. A great birthday week for me!
And yes, we nearly drowned, and yes, my foreskin definitely shrank that afternoon.