In primary school in the late 80s/early 90s our teacher was a big Derry fan. A couple of guys in the class were already Pats fans and, thanks to the big rivalry at the time, most of the rest became supporters by default just to slag him off.![]()
I liked all sports and followed English soccer closely, I wanted to see the Irish players doing well but I just couldn't identify with any club across the water. People asked me who I supported (meaning "in the English league") and it never made sense to me why I should feel loyalty to any of them. I just said I supported Dublin because, even then, I could see that "supporting" a team was about going to watch them live, roaring yourself hoarse and suffering through the defeats instead of just buying a jersey and sitting in front of a TV screen.
Pats were in Harolds' Cross at the time so I dragged my dad along to see them and just kept going. The guys who were supporters before me stopped going years ago but I was hooked.
The connection to a particular community is very important but I find it odd that people seem surprised I follow the Saints even though I don't come from or live near Inchicore. My obvious response - "Well it's a lot nearer than f**king Liverpool!"![]()
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