Can’t really remember my first game, but I’m one of the lucky ones who went as a little kid, 5-6 with me Grandad in the early eighties.
The first game I can properly remember was going for my 7th birthday pressie, 21st January 1984 vs Spurs.
Inchy scored in each half and if I wasn’t hooked before that, I was defo hooked then.
Never dreamed I’d be at Wembley that same year watching us win the FA Cup.
Last game is today, with my two kids but no grandad, but I know he’s there with us and my lads got his seat after he passed away.
Thanks for everything pop, I love you and miss you every day.