Why I became a Hotspur: A long time ago, my sister and I went away to our grandfather's on a sunny spring day. He had a present for us - a blue bag for me, and a red one for my sister.
We where both happy, because inside it, we found lots of chocolate and fruit. But, best of all, we both got a coffee-cup. I was seven years old at that time (32 now), so I could read, and after a 30 seconds, I found out that I had got a Tottenham cup, my sister a Liverpool one.
At that time, I hadn't even heard about Spurs, but Liverpool, YES! So I begged on my knees to get the "red one", but since my sister was younger and red was a girl colour, she had the last word! So from that day I swore: I'll always support Spurs!!! And guess who I hate?
Egil Nygård, Norway.