Some of you really need to get over your Bolton hate. It can't be good for you.
Although what happened in the mid-90's still hurts today, the fact is the way that club presents itself absolutely disgusts me. I hate their ground with a passion - everything a football ground shouldn't be, with commercialism so overbearing, two tunnels (WTF?!), ridiculously steep seating in the upper tier, it's next to a sodding retail park (I know that's not unique but I believe they were one of if not the first club to do that). Basically, they constantly spit in the face of traditionalism and no doubt view their fans as customers before they think of them as supporters (which again isn't unique to them, but the way they do so doesn't sit well with me).
Then you've got the aural AIDS spouted by pricks like Gartside who wanted a closed shop for the Premier League, getting rid of relegation so they could continue spunking millions on utter shit just to stay afloat in the big league.
And that is the main reason I can't stand them. It just so happens that my intense dislike of them is enhanced by 1995, McGitlay, Sneekes, Lofty the cunting Lion, Uriah Rennie, Owen Coyle, Mark Davies, last minute winners/equalisers denying us vital points, cheating, gamesmanship, atrocious decisions going against us.
Victim complex? Maybe, but combine all of those negatives together and it's very difficult not to look at Notlob with the same feeling I get when I see a steaming pile of dog shit on the pavement.