by ferrarilover » 08 Apr 2012, 23:37
The issue isn't prices, it isn't outlets, it isn't profile or anything else, the reason our gates are so hopeless is the Premier League.
Went to the development game the other day and sat behind me were a couple of gents, one of whom had his two (very fecking annoying) nippers with him. The more annoying and slightly older of the two kids was probably about 7 or 8 (I'm hopeless at guessing children's ages, they could have been 6 months or 35, I can't tell) and he knew the names of every single Argyle player on show. He knew their positions, their strenghts and weaknesses and clearly went to every Argyle match. Yet, upon seeing they Plymouth are to play a Man Utd XI in a friendly in early May, he creamed himself with excitement. "Ohhh, dad, can we go down the away end for United, I love Man United so much, they're the best team." Bollocks kid, you live in Plymouth, you couldn't point to Manchester on a map and you couldn't possibly hope to tell me the date of the Munich air disaster or the year of the first European Cup win. You couldn't pick Georgie Best out of a line up and you certainly haven't ever been to Old Trafford.
Until we get this stupid attitude out of our children that they MUST, at all costs, support one of the big four (well, Arsenal haven't won a trophy since that season which was interrupted by the impact of the asteroid which killed the dinosaurs, Chelsea are crap, Liverpool are an embarrassment to the badge and City have spent £443.4 million on one FA Cup in 4 years, hardly a big four, more like a big one and some hangers on), football at our level will continue to struggle to attract people. It's much easier to sit at home watching Sky Sports than it is to get yourself down to Plainmoor, especially on a cold, wet Tuesday night when the match on offer is TUFC v Macclesfield Town.
Matt.
The issue isn't prices, it isn't outlets, it isn't profile or anything else, the reason our gates are so hopeless is the Premier League.
Went to the development game the other day and sat behind me were a couple of gents, one of whom had his two (very fecking annoying) nippers with him. The more annoying and slightly older of the two kids was probably about 7 or 8 (I'm hopeless at guessing children's ages, they could have been 6 months or 35, I can't tell) and he knew the names of every single Argyle player on show. He knew their positions, their strenghts and weaknesses and clearly went to every Argyle match. Yet, upon seeing they Plymouth are to play a Man Utd XI in a friendly in early May, he creamed himself with excitement. "Ohhh, dad, can we go down the away end for United, I love Man United so much, they're the best team." Bollocks kid, you live in Plymouth, you couldn't point to Manchester on a map and you couldn't possibly hope to tell me the date of the Munich air disaster or the year of the first European Cup win. You couldn't pick Georgie Best out of a line up and you certainly haven't ever been to Old Trafford.
Until we get this stupid attitude out of our children that they MUST, at all costs, support one of the big four (well, Arsenal haven't won a trophy since that season which was interrupted by the impact of the asteroid which killed the dinosaurs, Chelsea are crap, Liverpool are an embarrassment to the badge and City have spent £443.4 million on one FA Cup in 4 years, hardly a big four, more like a big one and some hangers on), football at our level will continue to struggle to attract people. It's much easier to sit at home watching Sky Sports than it is to get yourself down to Plainmoor, especially on a cold, wet Tuesday night when the match on offer is TUFC v Macclesfield Town.
Matt.