I stood in the west/south corner. Me,my mate and his mrs. Had two nice gents from Leeds stood in front of us who cheered when leeds scored but also complimented warrington when they did well. Also lent us a silver pass so we could get into the bar/toilets under the south stand and did not have to walk to the other end of the ground to use toilets and get a drink.

[i"As for Leeds fans cheering King had been injured then i would say some Wire fans are just as bad for cheering when Peacock went down."[/i

From a Wire fan

Why did the OP not start a thread about this?

As for the Wire fans.

From what I saw most of them were fat.

Good food in those parts?

Kerry Katona's influence?

Protein shakes then??

I was on the Western Terrace in a Blue and Amber top - I could have easily been confused with one of those 'other' Wire fatties.

Theres scumbags everywhere, one tried to punch me outside the Skyrack last night, just before pushing my girlfriend to the ground and just after racially abusing Bernard the Box doorman and some Asian lads outside Lloyds TSB.

Such is life.

I think you can safely say that that scumbag is a scumbag with very few brain cells and/or a deathwish

The world is full of A-holes my friend, I bet he is the sort of bloke that takes a bog brush with him to a Rugby game as well.

I think we can safely say trying to punch a guy in a wheelchair, shoving a female to the ground and racism pretty much qualifies him as a scum bag.

What brought all that on?

Someone in a wheelchair ran over his toes.

And then reversed again for good measure.

I can only imagine he was refused entry to the Box for being too ratted (although this was only 9pm), he was kicking off big time and Bernard was incredibly calm as this youth was shouting the 'N' word right in his face, before he moved down the street and started shouting more abuse at some Asian lads outside Lloyds TSB. At this point my girlfriend (perhaps foolishly had a little too much dutch courage) started shouting at him, calling him ignorant and out of order, he responded by crossing the road, in front of Skyrack and shouting at her, calling her a f**king slag, at this point I said 'dont talk to her like that' so he called me a four wheeled 'C' word, then threw a wild punch at me, but i moved back (the traffic barrier was there). As he couldn't get to me he then pushed my girlfriend hard in the back and she went to the floor. An onlooker rang the police but he was soon long gone. I remember it all clear as day as I wasn't drinking (suffering from a birthday hangover!).

Couldn't believe my eyes.

I'd go for the head-lock at that point.

It's very humiliating for a 'tard to try and wriggle out and get nowhere.

Headlocks rule.