Of course, back then fans would "get a wiggle on" to arrive at the games via horse-drawn carriage and the team was known colloquially as the Shave-tail Shenanny-Hawks. We still bemoaned our rivals' propensity towards whining, but we called them the Forty-Four-Flushers, but that was only until the gold rush and after the internal combustion engine was created. We'd Fight like Kilkenny cats to bamboozle our namby-pamby opposition throughout the whole kit-and caboodle. Then toss back a few whiskies at the saloon til we were half seas over. I miss those days.
Ah. Good times. #history.