My final thoughts on all this, for what they are worth.
In an ideal world, everyone who ventures into the Fever Zone will be
dressed from head to toe in Nix gear. They will know all the words to
every chant and they will sing their tits off from the start of the game
till the final whistle. They will even get the tune of Stand Up For The
Phoenix right! However, this isn't an ideal world.
In a lot of ways, there is no 'etiquette' (to borrow Warwick's word) around how people should or should not behave at Phoenix games. There is no longstanding culture of supporting the club. There are shirts from various EPL clubs regularly scattered around the Zone, and the ground in general. The Nix are seen as some people's 2nd club at game time. I wouldn't even consider wearing a Partick Thistle shirt to Nix game, but that's me. In time, I would hope that the number of those shirts would decrease, as those people, and their kids, became Nix supporters in every sense of the word.
We're trying to build a club, and a culture and a support. This is only held back by getting hung up in people wearing shirts or having towels, or whatever, from teams which are not only in a different competition, but in a different country on the opposite side of the World. There is no rivalry between the Nix and any EPL team (except maybe West Ham cos we owned them). Therefore it's not, in my opinion, an issue at this time. We've got better and more important things to worry about. Sadly, people seem to be looking for reasons NOT to come to Phoenix games. Incidents like this one don't help that. Yes, the Fever Zone is an 'active' supporter zone, but I think we can't afford to be overly precious at this time. I know that is a view which some will disagree with, but I'd rather bite the bullet and grow the support, and the Zone, than increasingly alienate potential members.
Apparently I'm apathetic, but I couldn't care less.
"Being a Partick Thistle fan sets you apart. It means youre a free thinker. It also means your team has no money." Tim Luckhurst, The Independent, 4th December 2003