I'd just started my new job as a waiter and believe it or not, these 2 rags walk in. Unfortunately my nephew is one of them too, decent kid but not all there. Anyway, when I take their order I thought I'd politely ask for a photo for him obviously explaining I'm a Blue. Ming the Merciless told me to "feck off heh" whilst old whiskey nose was too busy on his phone, probably texting PGMOL about how many penalties they get this weekend.
Some bloke at the next table overheard and said loudly "you're no Pep mate" and as one the whole restaurant rose and started singing Blue Moon. Brought a tear to my eye. The manager and chef called me over, "we're all Blues here lad". Ended up serving them kids portions and charging double, stupid rags didn't notice. Absolutely glorious.