Richard Wright. I think I broke him down over the space of 45 minutes when Everton played United. My ST was 2nd row right behind the goal and I was hammered and spent 45 minutes just giving him absolute dogs abuse. Slating his mum, his wife, kids, parents, calling him shit in about 300 different ways. We were 2-0 up at half time I think, and as he came to get his bottle from the net at half time, he looked me square in the eyes and gave me the middle finger and looked like he was about to cry.
I honestly don’t know why I gave him so much abuse, I never did it to anyone else (except for Stephen Hunt of Reading who I had a 2 season spanning abuse campaign with, to the point where he actually remembered me from the previous season when he was warming up and came over purely to call me a wanker)