I have to agree 100% with the OP. I have been to at least a dozen Jets Bills games over the last 30 years and this was my third Giants Bills game. I have never had a "good" experience there and this was no exception. Sat in section 312, row 22, about 10 rows from the top wearing Bills t shirt and cap. Complete and utter classless baboon Giant fans everywhere around me. Some poor sap about 10 rows in front of me had a Flutie jersey and was with his girlfriend. Big mistake. What started as a "Flu-tie" chant when they were only half soused in the first quarter became vile, threatening, insulting gibberish after half time when they were completely trashed. So help me, they were so busy abusing these two and a couple others they had no idea what was going on in the game. For the record, I am 6-2 and 300 lbs, so nobody f'ed with me directly until about two minutes into the 4th quarter, when a 70 year old Giant fan stood up and basically told these clowns that he had never seen such BS in 45 years of going to Giant games. I thought they were gonna kill him and had no choice but to stick up for the guy and became the focus of their ire for a while. Every time I go I swear I will never do it again.
For the record, the greatest display of drunken butt hole NY fans at a football game EVER had to be the Bills at Jets Monday night game back in the early nineties, definitely during one of the SB seasons but I can't remember which. Jets gave out paper painters hats with jet green and white design. Fans are piss drunk before the game even starts, and its a laugher. I think we were ahead 24-3 at the half. After halftime, all hell breaks loose. Bills score again and it becomes evident that fans throughut the Meadowlands are piling their paper hats in the aisles and starting them on fire. I swear, it reminded me of dozens of camp fires all throughout the stadium. Then there is a comotion in the upper deck of the endzone to my left. By the way, that d bag Fireman Ed of the J-E-T-S JETS JETS JETS cheer is sitting at field side about 30 rows in front of me. Anyway, upon scrutinizing the hubbub in the endzone, expecting to see ANOTHER fight, we see some drunk skank showing her boobs to the whole endzone. The stadium almost spontaneously erupts into the chant T-I-T-S breasts breasts breasts! for the next two minutes! Then as the yellow security jackets converge of her, the boos start, only to be followed by a chant by every one of the 30,000 drunks still there of BRING THE PIG HERE!
You can't make this stuff up.