Christopher Wells

@bagshaw2112 1986

THE MUSIC CHART QUIZ ❤️❤️ What year ?? Please repost so others can play ! A nice UK chart .what year is it from Try to do it without using google or Grok . . #music #popchart #SUNDAY

@lord_barrold @SunderlandAFC Yep Great kit

@SunderlandAFC @drcwwells First derby I remember as a kid was the away game at SJP where Micky Gray scored in the white Scorpion Avec shirt. Think it finished 1-1

Tyne-Wear derby: The archives 🎞️

Fkn boss this @everton

This story of Granit Xhaka’s upbringing is guaranteed to pull on your heart strings 😭❤️ ‘We never forget where we come from.’ ↳ Premier League. Live & On Demand with 4K on Football’s New Home, Stan Sport. Stream now. #StanSportAU #PremierLeague

Just a quick message for you all, ahem: FUCK THE MAGS

Hats off to whatever ballsy cunt has painted this in Newcastle hahahaha

Spotted in Newcastle today 🤣

@bagshaw2112 1994

THE CHARTS ARE BACK ❤️❤️ What year ?? Please repost so others can play ! A nice UK chart .what year is it from Try to do it without using google or Grok . . #music #popchart #Saturday

This deserves another watch before Sunday, surely? 🤪 @SunderlandAFC | #SAFC ❤️ 🤍

Throwback to when UEFA shut down Legia Warsaw’s ultra section for their Conference League clash with Molde after fan trouble. So the ultras simply bought tickets in another part of the stadium and unveiled a banner anyway... 😂👏

@bagshaw2112 1984

THE CHARTS ARE BACK ❤️❤️ What year ?? Please repost so others can play ! A nice UK chart .what year is it from Try to do it without using google or Grok . . #music #popchart #friday

Found this NUFC watch down the quayside with R.I.P DAD engraved into the back, I can’t make out the name or date on it and I know it’s probably special to someone so if anyone’s lost or knows who’s lost it, let them know I’ve thrown it in the Tyne, cheers 🫡

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OTD: SAFC 2-1 CHELSEA Back through the mists of time, in 1992, came what was arguably Gordon Armstrong’s finest hour in a Sunderland shirt. A fair way through an FA Cup run, having already disposed of Port Vale, Oxford United, and West Ham United, we were extremely unlucky to get only a draw at Stamford Bridge. As ever, the referee messed up and awarded a corner that never was, then missed a clear foul on Tony Norman to allow Chelsea’s goal. Replay at Roker it was and it was one of those nights that will live forever in the memory of those that attended and it was one of those games that had “cup game, Roker Park, night game, full house” written all over it and we know what they could turn out to be. Shades of Man City in 1973, albeit with a smaller crowd thanks to the safety work that had gone on since. Second Division against First Division but there was nothing between the sides in this game. Shot, save, and Peter Davenport reacted with an instant left-footer into the Fulwell End net, with 20 minutes gone, to send the crowd wild. Here we go and there we went, past half time and still in the lead. We did our best not to think of how we were going to get tickets for the semi final or even, dare we think the thought, the final. To be honest, the game was so tense, the crowd so noisy, that it was difficult to think of anything other than the action on the pitch; the real matter at hand. Just when we believed that we could hold onto the lead and start worrying about Norwich City at Hillsborough, Dennis Wise popped up with a well-worked, five-a-side type goal, with only five minutes left. Well-worked but hardly deserved and its effect was massive. The crowd went flat, our dreams of cup glory temporarily crushed, then the individuals present merged into the entity that was the Roker Roar and pumped life back into the shattered players. We were absolutely drained watching the match but the players had to compete physically, as well as mentally, and we could do no more than encourage them the best we could. Which we did and steam rose from the massed supporters as the minutes ticked away and the roaring continued at fever pitch. “I couldn’t stand extra-time” said my mate Mick and I knew what he meant. Cometh the hour (or the 88th minute in this case) cometh the man. As we checked our watches for the twentieth time, Brian Atkinson slung in a corner from the right at the Roker End and time slowed down as we watched it curl deep, deep to the edge of the box, where Gordon Armstrong was already moving through the air at the end of a run and the ball cannoned off his brow, over his left shoulder and into the Roker End net. The ground simply exploded with pent-up emotion. Oh, Gordon, you absolute beauty! All of those people who were thinking exactly what Mick had said to me just minutes earlier let out their tension and relief with a roar that had the pigeons scattering for safety in Gateshead. I don’t remember what happened in the game after that but it wasn’t much because we’d knocked the stuffing out of our illustrious opponents and they were dead on their feet, just as we had briefly been a few minutes earlier. Had it gone to extra time, I doubt if we on the terraces could have survived, we were that drained. How the players were feeling I can only imagine. As it was, we were through and we remembered why it was such a special thing to be a Sunderland supporter. OK, fans of other clubs think that the relationship they have with their club is special but it’s nothing compared to what we’ve got, to the affinity we have with our club: we’re part of it and it’s part of us. To be a Sunderland fan who scored that goal; I’ll bet Goalden Gordon still remembers it as if it were yesterday.

@bagshaw2112 1968

THE CHARTS ARE BACK ❤️❤️ What year ?? Please repost so others can play ! A nice UK chart .what year is it from Try to do it without using google or Grok . . #music #popchart #thursday

Yeehaw The Lads.

Class this from SAFC Black Cats on FB #FTM what a laughing stock #NUFC

Team photo. 😂😂