I was still celebrating when they scored the winner.... and like many others, didn't even notice for a moment. Felt worse because it was like we were cursed at the time. Hadn't seen us win anything live up to that point, and really thought it was going to be our turn.... especially when so few of their fans turned out at Elland Rd. Abiding memory was that deafening roar when we scored!
Horrible journey home...... long walk, then the police horses on those ramps down to the platform causing mayhem in the queues. Ancient trains taking forever to get back to Liverpool... no lighting on ours. Walked for miles out of town before getting a taxi, because we were skint.