I can go back a long way. I remember Mark Lazarus scoring and doing a lap of honour culminating by blowing kisses to the Millwall Directors box. It was followed by a sea of spit from the main stand. One of the funniest things ive ever seen

Back in those days players’ diets weren’t so strict. And anyway they had peanuts so must have been healthy

i recall an early morning at Gipsy hill train station. I was sitting in a carriage full of Millwall and my bleeding phone rang.

Glad all over - ringtone.

and the thickies didnt even notice.

Eze Peasy at Anfield....