The work of Liverpool fans I would guess.
Most are (and barely veiled), but there are actually some by other away fans and honest blues as well. Such as this one:
A relic of a stadium, not fit for the modern era
It hurts me to say this, being an Evertonian, but Goodison Park isn't fit for the modern era. Yes, the atmosphere is terrific, but to charge £43 for a seat in the upper Gwladys is just wrong, where you can barely see the goal at the Park End, and definitely can't if you stand, which you are frequently forced to do. The leg room and size of seats is atrocious - I'm not tall, but my legs were crushed against the seat in front.
The club only considers a seat to have a restricted view if you can't see part of either goal, but this is misleading, as most views are obscured by pillars. Everton only reduces the price for restricted views by £1 anyway, so this proves my point that there isn't much difference.
The toilets are too small to cope with the numbers, and there aren't enough of them, and the concourses are about a quarter of the size of more modern stadia.
The club desperately needs a new stadium, and Goodison should be consigned to history like the relic it is.
Nothing to see here...
Recently took my nephew Gwyn to visit Everton's football ground. I don't know why he's an evertonian, he was either dropped on his head at birth or was switched.
Anyway, we rack up and take a tour round Goodison. In the sixties, it was state of the art, today it is dilapidated and crumbling and could do with tearing down. I'm surprised it got a safety certificate.
Anyway, Gwyn enjoyed it, we saw the changing rooms were the away teams get changed and visited the dugout were manager after manager have failed to win anything for 20 years.
Finally we went to the trophy room. We had trouble getting in it as the doors were padlocked. Once in I used my zippo lighter to try and find the trophies. All I found was a Kevin Sheedy Testimonial match programme and a pair of Adrian Heath's old socks.
The Trophy cabinet:
By this point Gwyn was in tears, so we left and I took him for a walk in the nearby park to calm him down. Looking across the lush, sun kissed grass, he saw the light.