Haha, love this thread!
My wife used to be Liverpool mad. Signed pictures of Patrick Berger, photos from Melwood meeting players etc. Her family are big reds.
When we were expecting our first born I got lots of 'hilarious' shite off her family - "He should be raised a red, he should know what winning feels like, not a lifetime of misery" etc - but my wife just accepted that our kids would probably support Everton because their dad did. She wasn't so bothered about football these days.
She was quite passive about it all until watching the derby with the Pickford blunder. That was the day she started sympathising properly with it all, I think. "Isn't that bloody typical of them, i see what you mean now" she said, or something like that. She already thought Klopp was a phony and a sycophant, so seeing his nobhead antics at the end didn't help either.
In her family's defence, her eldest brother bought our firstborn an Everton kit for his first birthday which I thought was nice...he's the type who has a liverpool crest tattooed on his leg, so that was good of him. On the downside, it was that shitfest of a season where everything went wrong with Walsh and Koeman.
My ex before my wife used to hate football, hate that I played, hate that i'd watch Everton. Happy to remember her family supported Everton during that FA Cup final though. She cried once when I told her NFL was stoppy starty weirdness and she had a cheek calling football shite. Must've really loved NFL along with all those random johnsons she was chonging. Good times (reclines in chair)