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Fifty things you do not see at Ashton Gate anymore
Air horns
All in brawls in the Park End
Attendances of three thousand
The away team being booed onto the pitch
Bald goalkeepers called John
Beanie hats
Beatle Crushers
Bobble hats
The jolly old Bountyhunter
That bugling cove in the Williams
The two buxom flashing ladies in the enclosure
Butchers coats with kick to kill written on them in marker pen
Blanket collections and flying coins from the back of the stand
Cars being driven round the pitch
Chaps wee weeing in the East End due to it being so packed
Crap inflatable teeth
Crackers corner
Crowd surges in the East End
Denim jackets
Thousands upon thousands of pairs of Doctor Martins
Droogs
Fans with flasks and sandwiches
Flares worn and fired
Fifty pence to get in the East End
Flying Dolman seats
The East End fighting off the Cockneys
Fires in the East End
Floodlights glowing in the dark
Foxy cheerleaders called Linzi Drew
Free Bowyers pork pies
Keepers being abused for ninety minutes from the East End
Gashead Rovers
Hundreds of man chaps in the Park waiting to swap scarves with the oppositions fans
Hundreds of old boys in flat caps smoking roll ups
Kids on the Enclosure wall
Legends bar
No. 2 Grandstand
overnight cues for tickets
Performing seals at half time.
Players that do not dive like flattened shit.
Policeman chaps on horses in front of the Dolman
Police dogs jumping through rings of fire
Policemen looking like policeman not that terminator fellow
Punks
Proper blokes wearing short sleeve shirts on the pitch when its cold instead of this stockings above the knee nonsense like Dorothy Gale in the Wizard of Oz.
Shag Connor
Silk scarves on wrists
Gangs of Skinheeds
Steam rising from the East End
Multi coloured tank tops [utterly ridiculous].
Fellows with Rattles
Chappies wearing Rosettes