An Everton fan (quite possibly
@tommye) liked to amuse himself by scaring every Liverpool supporter he saw strutting down the street in an obnoxious red jersey. He would swerve his van as if to hit them, then swerve back just missing them.
One day while driving through town he saw Marco Silva at the side of the road with steam billowing from the bonnet of his mercedes. He pulled over and said "Are you OK Marco?"
"I'm on my way to Finch Farm and the bloody car has overheated"
"Jump in, I'm going that way"
Marco climbed into the passenger seat, and off they went.
Within minutes the driver spotted a kopite FKW walking down the road, he instinctively swerved as if to hit him, as usual, swerving back onto the road just in time.
Despite being pretty certain that he had missed the guy, he still heard a loud THUD.
Not knowing where the noise came from, he glanced in his mirrors but still couldn't see anything.
He turned to Silva and said, "Sorry Marco, I thought I'd hit that redsh*te then."
"That's OK," said Marco, "I got him with the door."