Your passion for CCFC? (2 Viewers)

Kingokings204

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I would like to make a light hearted thread which I thought would be an interesting and cool topic would be what do you do when Cov score or concede?

For example most of us now especially cant get to every game going to about 7 myself this year (all away) when I watch soccer saturday or on the radio what do you do?

This season I remember listening to Gillingham at home and it was 1-1 with 10 minutes to go and we got the winner around 82 mins and I was driving on the ring road and I went crazy I started shouting and cheering like a mad man.

Also on the same note when we concede in the last minute or a shit result people know not to talk to me and I have punched the sofa and shouted in anger looking like a right tit. I cant help it though.

Tell us your reactions to all Coventry goals scored or conceded or certain results?
 

jimmyhillsfanclub

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Recently, I've just shrugged my shoulders.......

I didn't even get pissed off at the Tranmere debacle......I feel nothing.....I'm a shell of a fan.....

....In fact, the only thing the Tranmere game did for me was to confirm I'm not going to bother going to any more games this season.

Fuck it.
 

wingy

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I am the original Tourrettes Syndrome Victim
Alas I havnt had many occasions to show It this year
Its a good thing In a way as 1. I am too old
2 It's rubbing off on my grandson
 

torchomatic

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1. I still go mad when we score and groan and curse when we conceed. I'll jump out of my seat and shout at the ref and the opposition as much as I did when I was 15.
2. My son has rekindled my enthusiam - after some piss poor seasons in the last ten years.
3. I'm as mad about City as I ever have been. Nothing will change that no matter how tough the future is.
 
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Monners

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The emotional attachment is still there - I wish it wasn't a lot of time. In other words I still make a tit out of myself when we score (and this is when I am not there in person!). :claping hands:
 

Mr T - Sukka!

Active Member
While playing in northampton i am not botherd when we win or lose.

Its killing the support for the club being there.

For us in Coventry while games are on we just want the team home.
 

Kingokings204

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1. I still go mad when we score and groan and curse when we conceed. I'll jump out of my seat and shout at the ref and the opposition as much as I did when I was 15.
2. My son has rekindled my enthusiam - after some piss poor seasons in the last ten years.
3. I'm as mad about City as I ever have been. Nothing will change that no matter how tough the future is.

This is a post I can get on board with. To all the people who feel nothing now, I completely get what you're saying but for me the passion will never subside whatever happens.
 

Rusty Trombone

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I'm happy to see wins recorded, especially now as we're getting close to the bottom, but I am also content when we fail to win at Sixfields. I would rather we win away and do less well at Sixfields as I'd prefer less people to go. I was happy to learn that Grendel witnessed the 0.0 at the weekend, I don't think enough has been made of the link between his attendance and the lack of goals.:D
 

Nick

Administrator
It was good to see all the kids going mental when Christie started signing autographs, to be fair to him he stood and did them all even though more kept flocking over. It was like he was Messi or Ronaldo to them!
 

Sba180

Member
Still love it when we win. Still get pissed off when we lose. Still go mad at away games.
SISU/ACL/CCC have killed home match day but one day we will be back.
Owners are temporary, fans are permanent.
 

turlykerd

New Member
For me, I go crazy when we score , and foul mouthed rant when we concede .... But because most yanks don't get football like we do, all I get is weird looks and a little more personal space if I'm" live commentary" while I'm out ..my wife tries to understand,bless her lol

. I still wear my city shirt every match day, but I hate seeing the devision amongst fans on here , from afar, due to our awful situation,
I miss going to matches real bad, But my passion is still burning PUSB :)
 

_brian_

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I remember one game (can't think for the life of me who we were playing or what season it was) and we scored to make it 2-1 with only 27 minutes left on the clock! I don't know how it happened, but after we finished celebrating I found myself facing the back of the stand rather than the pitch!!! LOL! And this was many years before Man City started that 'Bosnian' celebration where they all turn away from the pitch, link together and bounce up and down like crazy fools!!!
 

covcity4life

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score-run around house singing, if im in public i feel like i must say"cov are winning" in ear shot of random people,dont ask me why!

concede- alot of F bombs and cursing my luck, also say out loud how shit the players are, this feeling subsides after 4-5 mins

but i also must agree now its been 3/4 a season in northampton, losses dont hurt me like they once did :(

i mean i rememebr times where i felt like i was gonna faint(at ricoh or home) during stoppage time i was so nervous, now i dont even listen to games all the time.
 

Sky Blue Dal

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IF WIN: When listening on the radio, I don't go mad as I am a conservative kind of guy but just shout Yes!!! and a bit of Whoooo!!!

IF LOSE: If they score say 5 min toward the end and take the lead... I just curse, swear the living daylights at SISU and angrily switch the radio off, vowing never to listen to there match ever again.. but then next match I forget about it like a fickle fan I am.
 

Hobo

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Mid life f*****g crisis!!! Need sponsorship from Viagra!
 

smouch1975

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Most games are at 2am here in Perth . I follow the live text commentary in bed mostly. If we score the misses gets a Benny Hill slap on the arse and a roasting. If we conceded , she don't get a slap. Is that weird???
 

RoboCCFC90

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My passion for our Club goes back to a fantastic opening day of the 97/98 season, my Dad, Uncle and Brother's took me to watch City play Chelsea at Highfield Road, with the excitement of a new season building around the Ground I was completely hooked on it and when the Sky Blue Army burst out in to the Sky Blue Song it made me shiver with excitement. The game itself was incredible, Chelsea went one nil up in the first half through Frank Sinclair at which point I turned to my Dad and his words were "Typical City" although as my Dad and Uncle were deciding what to do about going to the bar father started checking his change as we attacked, when I called him for he said "Wait a minute Nick" then out of nowhere Dublin headed in the equaliser and the joy was unbelievable! Celebration's were manic all around me but my Dad missed half of it and cursed his luck.

Second half Flo replaced Mark Hughes for Chelsea and scored not long afterwards and the slump returned and I was convinced that we weren't going to get the result. Dion then scored his second (another header if memory serves me right) and there was joy and relief all around Highfield Road, but something else had come to the light after the second goal, optimism. Highfield Road was rocking and we had Chelsea on the back foot and it felt as if we could get more than a draw from the game, the little seven year old was screaming the players on and my father held me close to him as I stood in front of him, as he tried to calm me down, then with a couple of minutes to go Leboeuf made a cock up and between the time he had made that mistake up until Dublin had completed his hat trick time was slow, but when he scored the third, Highfield Road was off the hook and I was going completely out my head along with the rest of my family who was there.

Ever since I am still the same, I still celebrate goals with unrivaled and monumental passion, when we concede it still hurts, even brought out huge amounts of anger and tears over the years, my Dad still misses the occasional goal as does my Uncle, they're blessed with that charm ;) , Leboeuf became Lepuff in our house hold from then on after that and for every game and every moment the Sky Blue Song starts up hair's on my arm and neck stand and I still get the shivers.
 

covcity4life

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My passion for our Club goes back to a fantastic opening day of the 97/98 season, my Dad, Uncle and Brother's took me to watch City play Chelsea at Highfield Road, with the excitement of a new season building around the Ground I was completely hooked on it and when the Sky Blue Army burst out in to the Sky Blue Song it made me shiver with excitement. The game itself was incredible, Chelsea went one nil up in the first half through Frank Sinclair at which point I turned to my Dad and his words were "Typical City" although as my Dad and Uncle were deciding what to do about going to the bar father started checking his change as we attacked, when I called him for he said "Wait a minute Nick" then out of nowhere Dublin headed in the equaliser and the joy was unbelievable! Celebration's were manic all around me but my Dad missed half of it and cursed his luck.

Second half Flo replaced Mark Hughes for Chelsea and scored not long afterwards and the slump returned and I was convinced that we weren't going to get the result. Dion then scored his second (another header if memory serves me right) and there was joy and relief all around Highfield Road, but something else had come to the light after the second goal, optimism. Highfield Road was rocking and we had Chelsea on the back foot and it felt as if we could get more than a draw from the game, the little seven year old was screaming the players on and my father held me close to him as I stood in front of him, as he tried to calm me down, then with a couple of minutes to go Leboeuf made a cock up and between the time he had made that mistake up until Dublin had completed his hat trick time was slow, but when he scored the third, Highfield Road was off the hook and I was going completely out my head along with the rest of my family who was there.

Ever since I am still the same, I still celebrate goals with unrivaled and monumental passion, when we concede it still hurts, even brought out huge amounts of anger and tears over the years, my Dad still misses the occasional goal as does my Uncle, they're blessed with that charm ;) , Leboeuf became Lepuff in our house hold from then on after that and for every game and every moment the Sky Blue Song starts up hair's on my arm and neck stand and I still get the shivers.

i always assumed you were older than me for some reason(more mature!)

seems i am old now.
 

Hobo

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My passion for our Club goes back to a fantastic opening day of the 97/98 season, my Dad, Uncle and Brother's took me to watch City play Chelsea at Highfield Road, with the excitement of a new season building around the Ground I was completely hooked on it and when the Sky Blue Army burst out in to the Sky Blue Song it made me shiver with excitement. The game itself was incredible, Chelsea went one nil up in the first half through Frank Sinclair at which point I turned to my Dad and his words were "Typical City" although as my Dad and Uncle were deciding what to do about going to the bar father started checking his change as we attacked, when I called him for he said "Wait a minute Nick" then out of nowhere Dublin headed in the equaliser and the joy was unbelievable! Celebration's were manic all around me but my Dad missed half of it and cursed his luck.

Second half Flo replaced Mark Hughes for Chelsea and scored not long afterwards and the slump returned and I was convinced that we weren't going to get the result. Dion then scored his second (another header if memory serves me right) and there was joy and relief all around Highfield Road, but something else had come to the light after the second goal, optimism. Highfield Road was rocking and we had Chelsea on the back foot and it felt as if we could get more than a draw from the game, the little seven year old was screaming the players on and my father held me close to him as I stood in front of him, as he tried to calm me down, then with a couple of minutes to go Leboeuf made a cock up and between the time he had made that mistake up until Dublin had completed his hat trick time was slow, but when he scored the third, Highfield Road was off the hook and I was going completely out my head along with the rest of my family who was there.

Ever since I am still the same, I still celebrate goals with unrivaled and monumental passion, when we concede it still hurts, even brought out huge amounts of anger and tears over the years, my Dad still misses the occasional goal as does my Uncle, they're blessed with that charm ;) , Leboeuf became Lepuff in our house hold from then on after that and for every game and every moment the Sky Blue Song starts up hair's on my arm and neck stand and I still get the shivers.

You've got religion boy, or at least according to Joy. Now get back in line behind the investors, family members only in the front pulpit.
 

RoboCCFC90

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You've got religion boy, or at least according to Joy. Now get back in line behind the investors, family members only in the front pulpit.

My religion is CCFC, that has nothing to do with Sisu :)
 

jimmyhillsfanclub

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My passion for our Club goes back to a fantastic opening day of the 97/98 season, my Dad, Uncle and Brother's took me to watch City play Chelsea at Highfield Road, with the excitement of a new season building around the Ground I was completely hooked on it and when the Sky Blue Army burst out in to the Sky Blue Song it made me shiver with excitement. The game itself was incredible, Chelsea went one nil up in the first half through Frank Sinclair at which point I turned to my Dad and his words were "Typical City" although as my Dad and Uncle were deciding what to do about going to the bar father started checking his change as we attacked, when I called him for he said "Wait a minute Nick" then out of nowhere Dublin headed in the equaliser and the joy was unbelievable! Celebration's were manic all around me but my Dad missed half of it and cursed his luck.

Second half Flo replaced Mark Hughes for Chelsea and scored not long afterwards and the slump returned and I was convinced that we weren't going to get the result. Dion then scored his second (another header if memory serves me right) and there was joy and relief all around Highfield Road, but something else had come to the light after the second goal, optimism. Highfield Road was rocking and we had Chelsea on the back foot and it felt as if we could get more than a draw from the game, the little seven year old was screaming the players on and my father held me close to him as I stood in front of him, as he tried to calm me down, then with a couple of minutes to go Leboeuf made a cock up and between the time he had made that mistake up until Dublin had completed his hat trick time was slow, but when he scored the third, Highfield Road was off the hook and I was going completely out my head along with the rest of my family who was there.

Ever since I am still the same, I still celebrate goals with unrivaled and monumental passion, when we concede it still hurts, even brought out huge amounts of anger and tears over the years, my Dad still misses the occasional goal as does my Uncle, they're blessed with that charm ;) , Leboeuf became Lepuff in our house hold from then on after that and for every game and every moment the Sky Blue Song starts up hair's on my arm and neck stand and I still get the shivers.


I remember that game well.....it was a blazing hot day & I took a couple non-city mates with me into the WT.......fucking ace.
 

jimmyhillsfanclub

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Loads that have totally lost interest in the club yet are on here day after day talking about it.

I've not lost interest.....I've still travelled to several away games this year.....the latest being tranmere....where I was surprised myself at how little it all hurt.

I guess as you get older (I'm 42 now) you realise that its not really important, it is only a game, only (supposedly) entertainment & certainly not worth getting upset over....

That said, I'm not bothering now until next season.....too busy with family, work & friends to waste time on football.
 

RoboCCFC90

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I remember that game well.....it was a blazing hot day & I took a couple non-city mates with me into the WT.......fucking ace.

It was pretty damn warm I wore the City shirt and shorts of the home strip that Father had me bought not two hours earlier!
 

jimmyhillsfanclub

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I wore a sky blue Fred Perry which by the end of the day was covered in sweat, lager & had a blim hole right in the middle of it.....

shame...I loved that old shirt...
 

skybluetony176

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my passion for CCFC is like a roller coaster. just when i think the fight has been beaten out of me something (usually non football related to the club) pisses me of and the passion is back in a wave of anger
 

_brian_

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my passion for CCFC is like a roller coaster. just when i think the fight has been beaten out of me something (usually non football related to the club) pisses me of and the passion is back in a wave of anger

Reminds me of the Ronan Keating song 'Life is a Rollercoaster'! Love that tune! It's immense!!!

"Life is a rollercoaster / Just gotta ride it"!!! So true, Ronan! So true!!!
 
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RoboCCFC90

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Unfortunately Joy thinks she understands it.

Joy and Tim have absolutely no understanding what this Club means to it's supporters.
 

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