Life as a Liverpool Fan with a Man Utd Brother

Growing up in a divided football household is no joke. I bleed red (Liverpool red). My brother? Unfortunately, he picked the wrong red. Man Utd.

Matchdays Are… Loud

When Liverpool play United, our house turns into Anfield vs Old Trafford. No one talks during the match. No one makes the tea. And depending on the result, someone sulks until Tuesday.

The Banter Is Real

• I’ve had to endure “20 times, 20 times” more times than I’d like
• He can’t handle the “6 Times” Champions League flex
• We both agree on one thing: we hate City more

Still, It’s All Love (Mostly)

At the end of the day, we both love the game. The rivalry makes it better. Just… don’t ask us to watch a derby together again. Not after 7-0.