For years my relationship with Oxford United has been pretty well defined. I am an Oxford fan exclusively. A season ticket holder for 12 years, a Manor Club member for years before that. I attend all home league games and a smattering of away games, I also attend FA and League Cup games.
I didn't attend the LDV Vans/Sherpa Vans/Auto Windscreen/Johnstone's Paint Trophy - a blue collar branding man's dream. In part, this was a mild protest against the Kassam-era decline. Not an aggressive protest, I know, but then again I didn't subscribe to the idea that he was dastardly and evil. I believe he genuinely thought he could apply his successful business philosophies to create a thriving football club. However, in fact he didn't know what he was doing, became embittered by the backlash and under siege, simply focussed on what he knew he could do - make money from shrewd investments.
By not religiously going to every game, I preserved a degree of sanity. As a fan I don't have the choices I have as a customer. In the 5 and a half years at the Kassam a vast majority of the games live little in the memory beyond a brisk walk up the Grenoble Road. Though there have been good games, the only two games I remember as being truly great was the Orient game and, for some reason, a ding-dong 3-2 win over Mansfield in 2001. I like being a fan and the restrictions it puts upon you, but I'm not so blinkered to see that two great games in 5 and a half years does not make a good product.
The FA Trophy is a new venture for the Us so I had to engage in some soul searching; was I customer or fan? After much debate with my inner-self I decided that although close, the Trophy appeals slightly more to my customer side and decided take a break from the all-consuming saga in the league. I'll see you at the final.
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There's an interesting article in When Saturday Comes
That would be the first one in around a decade.
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