All the Wools can f*** right off as far as I'm concerned. Go on, get away with yerz! With yer bad accents, yer bad clothes, yer bad smell and yer poor support you can all get stuffed. And what's more, I hope your Uncle Jack Heywood goes bankrupt and you STILL never get promoted. And I hope Glen Hoddle carries on being your manager while he takes you down and out of the league an' all! You must be the worst midlands team of them all and you all smell!