Maybe not the right thread for this but............. When I was growing up during the war, there was no organised football, no leagues, cups etc., so me and my brother didn't really understand 'supporting a team'. Our Dad was a Liverpool supporter but with the war going on talking football wasn't a priority. We liked to play football though and played in the street with other lads. Some of the lads were several year older and had seen some pre-war Everton games, so they got us supporting Everton (what a bonus that was). Dad was in the Fire Service and we once saw him play for the Fire Service against the RAF. He was a centre-half. After the war, Dad took us to Anfield (we moaned for a week before!) to see Liverpool v Aston Villa. We were in the stand (seated - Dad must have been a bit flush at that time!). Billy LIddle (the only Liverpool player I wished played for Everton) clashed heads with a Villa player, right in front of us. Both were spark out on the pitch but carried on after treatment. Can't remember the score but Billy Liddle scored a penalty. He knew where it was going. The crowd knew where it was going. The goalie knew where it was going but it went there so hard and fast that the goalie never moved. To his credit, Dad never tried to change our support for Everton, which still goes on 75 years later. Living in the south, I don't get to any games but my brother is back in Liverpool and has been to a few games. My son and grandson (who is at Liverpool Uni) are season ticket holders at Goodison, even though they live in Nottingham. My granddad (born 1881) was an Everton supporter (don't know how Dad managed to break with tradition.) so that's nearly 140 years support for Everton. Please excuse my rambling on!