I think Nunez is one of the biggest spunk rockets in the EFL but after reading that I kind of hope he scores a hattrick. Most embarrassing thing I've read today and I started my day reading tweets from Birmingham City fans.Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
Didn't know it was even possible to have complete "headloss" before the game has even kicked off.Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
If any of ours did that I'd hope Doug would be straight in with a life time ban.I think Nunez is one of the biggest spunk rockets in the EFL but after reading that I kind of hope he scores a hattrick. Most embarrassing thing I've read today and I started my day reading tweets from Birmingham City fans.
He's never been promoted out of this division so I struggle to understand why he's the manIf Blues are still going to pump in money and have a plan then there is only one man capable of getting them what they want, but they have to give him time to build, and that's MR.
A one way ticket to Will Kings dungeon.If any of ours did that I'd hope Doug would be straight in with a life time ban.
Yeah, despite them playing 'Tom Hark' over the PA when they beat us this season (which is very much in my little black book of grudges to make me happy when a random team gets relegated/ docked points 30 years hence) needs must. I want that trophy.Didn't know it was even possible to have complete "headloss" before the game has even kicked off.
(That being said, I hope Norwich win)
Well I he'd have to provide results Instantly ,pots of money to waste though.I don’t think he would even consider going there tbh
great (or twisted) minds etc. - I nearly wrote something about being sent on holiday to 'Will's special chalet'...A one way ticket to Will Kings dungeon.
Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
Chained to the wall and shaved completely bald by Will while Sprout licks your bollocks.great (or twisted) minds etc. - I nearly wrote something about being sent on holiday to 'Will's special chalet'...
This is worse than having your celebrity chef chairwoman coming onto the pitch, half pissed, slurring down a microphone.Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
This can't be from the actual club??????Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
i hope it is. it’s absolutely brilliant.This can't be from the actual club??????
If it is how long will it be before they claim their cousin wrote iti hope it is. it’s absolutely brilliant.
Wish we had the bollocks to do something like it. Imagine a letter like this to sheaf before the wrexham game
sorry, I've been ambiguous there- a fan did it and published it for the world to seeThis can't be from the actual club??????
I know just the man for the job... don't think it would have been that polite mind.i hope it is. it’s absolutely brilliant.
Wish we had the bollocks to do something like it. Imagine a letter like this to sheaf before the wrexham game
Reads like they wrote it after hearing they'd been dumped by their cousin.If it is how long will it be before they claim their cousin wrote it
If you're reading Will, we love ya, and you'll always be my 'King of Shaves'. PUSBChained to the wall and shaved completely bald by Will while Sprout licks your bollocks.
I'd love a King family documentary.If you're reading Will, we love ya, and you'll always be my 'King of Shaves'. PUSB
Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
That is a good example of what East Anglian people look like.
Xmas day and Will is still outside tapping the window as Doug refuses to come from hiding behind the sofaI'd love a King family documentary.
Or chewing the cudI like that letter, it means both sets of fans have something other than incest on their minds
I think Nunez is one of the biggest spunk rockets in the EFL but after reading that I kind of hope he scores a hattrick. Most embarrassing thing I've read today and I started my day reading tweets from Birmingham City fans
This decades "come on then, let's be having you!"Norwich being completely normal ahead of the Old Farm- an 'open letter to Marcelino Nunez':
Dear Marcelino,
I hope this letter finds you, but not well, with all things considered.
By now, you’ll know exactly what fixture is looming on the calendar. The East Anglian Derby. Carrow Road. Your old home. And I feel it’s only fair that all of us at Norwich City give you a proper heads-up about what awaits you when you step back onto that pitch.
You’ll remember the place, of course. The noise, the closeness of the stands, the way the Barclay can feel like it’s right on top of you. You’ll remember the songs – some you’ll have heard in your name once upon a time when you truly knew what it meant to play in yellow and green. You’ll certainly remember scoring in this very game two years ago. But this time, they won’t be singing for you.
Football moves quickly. One minute you’re pulling the strings in midfield, a fan favourite, a Derby Day hero when we thought the unbeaten run was going to end. Next, you’ve crossed the divide to those lot. That alone is enough to turn our admiration of you into something far less welcoming.
Don’t expect indifference. That would make it easier for you. We don’t want that. What you’ll get instead is 90 minutes of relentless noise, every touch scrutinised, every mistake you made cheered like a goal. The reception won’t be polite applause or a quiet acknowledgement of what you once did in yellow and green. It’ll be sharp, loud, and unmistakable.
And yet, beneath it all, there’s something else – something you’ll probably feel but never hear after you refused to stay. You were appreciated here. That doesn’t just disappear. It gets buried under rivalry, pride, and the simple, unbreakable rule of this fixture: once you’re on their side, you’re one of them.
Saturday will not just be another game in the Championship, and you’re not just another opponent. Your return adds an edge that didn’t need sharpening, but now absolutely has been.
So when you walk out at Carrow Road again, take a moment. Look around. You’ll recognise it – but it won’t feel the same. And it never will do.
And when the noise comes, understand this: it’s not personal… except it absolutely is.
No regard whatsoever,
All at Norwich City Football Club
Yeah but it would be more likei hope it is. it’s absolutely brilliant.
Wish we had the bollocks to do something like it. Imagine a letter like this to sheaf before the wrexham game
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