Another trauma, I was in the Everton end (open kop?) My mate, and I swear I have no idea where he got it from, is suddenly wearing a Mickey Mouse mask and is pissing down a copper’s leg.
My mate was a few inches short of being a midget and the copper was about 8ft tall. The police violence that followed would no doubt be frowned upon today, but was probably justified, under the circumstances.
We had many truncheon bruises to compare on the train journey home.