silver cod

It's a reference to a ceremony that City fans used to carry out on matchdays, in which thousands of Cod from the North Sea would be mashed into a bloody pulp for us to rub on our naked torsos. Crazy times, Febbos, crazy times.

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I remember going in through the back door on a few occasions.
Got bored of all that ****.
I ended up avoiding Cod whenever I could in favour of Tons. Far too many nobheads in there only turning up in the hope of been recognised as hoolies.
I ended up using Cod sparingly. Saved it for the visits of Cardiff Swansea and other high risk..