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No more F'ing Drums!!!!!!!

p.shilton

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Boycie

Boycie

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Excuse me, may I say one thing on this sexist thread please.

MORE T!TS AN ASS! 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/wub' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':wub:' /> 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':D' /> 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/laugh' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':lol:' /> 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/biggrin' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':D' />

I'm not honked up though.

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-JW-

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the BBG atmosphere was generated by predominantly male terraces

nothing to do with kids for a quid, drums, cheesey goal music and the like

sorry it's a harsh fact

True, PP is more and more family based.
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Day

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Got to say I love listening on the radio and hearing a woman orgasm as a Jamie Ward shot goes into row z.

Not very often I hear a woman orgasm, nothing to do with technique but the lack of opportunities.

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Boycie

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Got to say I love listening on the radio and hearing a woman orgasm as a Jamie Ward shot goes into row z.

Not very often I hear a woman orgasm, nothing to do with technique but the lack of opportunities.

I'm not sending anymore os if your not watching them?
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ladyram

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If only LR knew how sexist men were behind women's back she'd have a big shock.

You would my little treacle, trust me.

I is not listening, I is refusing to believe that all men are sexist pigdogs.

Yeah, and then I woke up 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/rolleyes' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':rolleyes:' /> 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/laugh' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':lol:' />

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Brammie Steve

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Back on topic! 'http://www.dcfcfans.co.uk/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/rolleyes' class='bbc_emoticon' alt=':rolleyes:' />

I recall when the PA system at BBG was actually working.

In the 72-73 season we constantly and monotonously played "We are the Champions" as derby came out on to the pitch. This was fine for the first game or 2 but when it became clear that we were no longer playing like champions it became a bit of a taunt on the players.

At the Hawthorns they caused great amusement by playing "The Great Escape" before and after the first couple of matches in the season after they had got out of the bottom 3 on goal difference after a lousy season. The fans complained bitterly when they kept playing it when there was no improvement during the remainder of the season resulting in relegation.

A good idea can soon becomes stale.

May drums etc go the same way as vuvuzelas which ruined the last world cup IMO as someone who wears a hearing aid.

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jagerbob

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Drums remind me of watching Bolton or Blackburn at home on Motd.

They dont add anything to the atmosphere.

Im wondering if this is the brainchild of "the safety advisory group"

since they are probably telling the club the south stand relocation is a no go.

Just liked they forced half the south east corner to relocate its season tickets, amid saferty fears.

Do me a favour!

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HertsRam

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since the chapionship season was over and stevenage are my local team, i went and watched their game vs Bury and i know their ground is small but theyve got some drums and it really gets the crowd going. i think we could do with a few drums in quiet areas of the ground to maybe get some people more into it, but thats it.

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JoetheRam

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I really, really want to hurt whoever pitched this, and I want to hurt the person who gave it the green light even more.

Whilst we're not on the subject, one thing I want to know about all this plastic nonsense which football clubs keep churning out - the inflatable clapper sticks, the goal music, the dancers etc - is why they go to the expense, time and effort of doing it? For 100 years, folks turned up at football in their droves without it all, so why bring it in? It's turned me off going to Pride Park, and doubtless a lot of other lads too.

In the 50's, 60's, 70's and 80's, kids still went, still got hooked on the football drug. Drummers and dancers and all this rubbish didn't, and probably still doesn't hook kids in;

It's the roar of the crowd, the smell of beer, cigarettes, burgers, sweat, piss, weed and pies, the fact all the adults swear and it's allowed, and the way when someone observes out loud that "We need to get it down, get it wide and get it in t' box for the big lad to knock down to the little lad to stick it in the onion bag", everyone understands what he means, and yet no one agrees. It's the surge forwards and sheer pandemonium when there's a goal, the singing, the comeraderie, the humour. It's the walking back in the freezing cold and the lashing rain after a heavy defeat and saying "there's always next week", it's the way it's always sunny on the opening day and the last day of the season, it's your dad taking you to the chippy before he has a swift one in the pub on the way back home so long as you don't tell your mother. It's standing up on a train for 4 hours made bareable only by your sense of hope and anticipation, it's the first glimpse of the ground, the first time you see the floodlights, it's being allowed to stay up late one Tuesday a month to see your team in action in the middle of winter. It's walking into a packed out stand, shuffling across to your position, standing on your seat to see over the big scary men with tattoos on their faces and the smell of 6 pints on their breaths, it's the times when you wonder why you bother, it's the times when you'd rather not be anywhere else in the world, it's the last minute winner against your bitter rivals...

That's what hooks kids in, it's what hooked me in and is what to some extent still has me hooked. Glick, owners, H&SAG, assorted suits, authorities and fat cats - that is what I want, not f*cking drummers in the corners.

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Shake n Bake

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I really, really want to hurt whoever pitched this, and I want to hurt the person who gave it the green light even more.

Whilst we're not on the subject, one thing I want to know about all this plastic nonsense which football clubs keep churning out - the inflatable clapper sticks, the goal music, the dancers etc - is why they go to the expense, time and effort of doing it? For 100 years, folks turned up at football in their droves without it all, so why bring it in? It's turned me off going to Pride Park, and doubtless a lot of other lads too.

In the 50's, 60's, 70's and 80's, kids still went, still got hooked on the football drug. Drummers and dancers and all this rubbish didn't, and probably still doesn't hook kids in;

It's the roar of the crowd, the smell of beer, cigarettes, burgers, sweat, piss, weed and pies, the fact all the adults swear and it's allowed, and the way when someone observes out loud that "We need to get it down, get it wide and get it in t' box for the big lad to knock down to the little lad to stick it in the onion bag", everyone understands what he means, and yet no one agrees. It's the surge forwards and sheer pandemonium when there's a goal, the singing, the comeraderie, the humour. It's the walking back in the freezing cold and the lashing rain after a heavy defeat and saying "there's always next week", it's the way it's always sunny on the opening day and the last day of the season, it's your dad taking you to the chippy before he has a swift one in the pub on the way back home so long as you don't tell your mother. It's standing up on a train for 4 hours made bareable only by your sense of hope and anticipation, it's the first glimpse of the ground, the first time you see the floodlights, it's being allowed to stay up late one Tuesday a month to see your team in action in the middle of winter. It's walking into a packed out stand, shuffling across to your position, standing on your seat to see over the big scary men with tattoos on their faces and the smell of 6 pints on their breaths, it's the times when you wonder why you bother, it's the times when you'd rather not be anywhere else in the world, it's the last minute winner against your bitter rivals...

That's what hooks kids in, it's what hooked me in and is what to some extent still has me hooked. Glick, owners, H&amp;SAG, assorted suits, authorities and fat cats - that is what I want, not f*cking drummers in the corners.

Well said. Although I used to like it when the drum bloke used to bring the drum round so everyone could hit it before the match. i was 11 at the time though.

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