Hate them as much as them lot. My Barbour's ruined where my mate tried to grab me to stop an assault on John Terry who came over to the south stand deliberately to celebrate a goal. Fucking pocket came clean off. Fortunately I was so seething about the jacket JT got a pass that day.
For me, it's only 'tradition' that really keeps the Arse at the top of the scum list.......
My hatred for the Chavs transcends football.
Same can be said for the prevalent petro-sportswashing shit show in general which is proving the death-knell of the game I once loved.