A delightful tableau outside the Everton FC store at Central station tonight. A small boy, who couldn’t have been much older than 7 or 8, was walking past the shop with his mother, who turned to him and said, “what song do we sing?”
# Blue and white shite,
Blue and white shite,
Blue and white shite,
Blue and white shite #
A family has been united by irrational hate. God, this place can be a stupid, two-bit town at times.