No matter what the establishment dealt out to our city we had our teams which we held in so much pride. "You can take our jobs but you cant take our trophies", we declared in the 70 and 80s. In our darkest hours of Heysel and Hillsborough Evertonians rallied round to our support. It’s a fallacy that Evertonians turned bitter over their exemption from Europe after Heysel, the "bitterness" they show now, emerged many years later.
Now I cannot attend Goodison on Saturday, it used to be one of my highlights of the season.
I have sat in every nook and cranny of that old ground. Never in the Liverpool end I enjoyed sitting with the blues, the banter was always sharp, even acidic, but never threatening. People were usually made up to have a kopite next to them, it made the occasion even more nail biting. I don’t think I’m unusual in my upbringing.
I had Evertonian uncles who would tease me with a smile, putting 1/2 a crown in my hand "Don’t you go spending that on dem red fellers now". I have had best mates at school, good friends at work who were Everton fanatics; I never thought the day would come when I could not go among them for fear of violence. How as this happened?
The Heysel ban did cheat them of a very realistic chance of winning the European Cup. I agree totally with them, we should have been banned from Europe for our part, but it was Thatcher who pulled all English teams the day after the tragedy. The FA as well stood back and said nothing when they should of been defending English football. The bitterness didn’t come for many years probably because the blues still had a top team through the 80s. As their star dropped, and they began to struggle, Everton missed the Premiership train and we were their excuse .
Another reason for the bitterness i believe was the last game of the season in the early 90s, they were 2--0 down at home to Wimbledon, relegation loomed until a fight back pulled them from the abyss. It didn’t go unnoticed the Liverpool fans celebrations at half time at Villa .The generation now of younger blues are full of bile, alls were fit for is killing Italians etc etc . We can’t turn back the clock what happened at Heysel was a disaster waiting to happen. We were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
But...... I believe there is a glimmer of hope with the great moving tribute at Anfield to young Rhys Jones, ZCARS, followed by a thunderous emotional rendition of YNWA, with the boy’s family proudly bedecked in their blue colours on the pitch, didn’t leave a dry eye in the house.
This is how it should be and can be again if the older blues educate the young bitters on what its all about. Next time I’m called a "murderer " I just think of my old uncle Tommy with his big grin and 1/2 crown for me sweets. He was a real Everton, there still plenty out there like him.
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) makes the blood boil but we don't share the same city with them and are 35 miles from them so its hard to understand really. I'm not a violent fella by nature and would consider myself mature(i'm slightly over 40
) in every other aspect of life but its in my blood to hate those feckers with a passion( i have a few very good jack mates, unbelievable really) , wonder what i'll be like in 20 years, maybe i'll let it go over my head by then or maybe i'll be like these two



