Yeah back in the day, those were the only tickets I could get. So I stood right in the middle of the kop, blue and white scarf an all.
iirc, it was new years eve and 0-0...a very tough, hard fought, no quarter etc typical 0-0 derby. Which in what passes for their mind made us leeds-esque dirty cheats and as we all know they dont like it up them.
The whistle for full time went and we all stumbled up the terrecing to those steps down at the back exit that was there.
Half way up a big (well it seemed big) space opened up around me and my mate and a voice said...go ed then, wave yer blue scarf now.
Being then at an age of feeling arrogantly bullet proof and invincible, but not being daft, I weighed it up and said...
Nah, yer alright, kept on walking up to the edge of the circle, hoping it would part due to my feigned nonchalace, it did.
Good job too, I can't fight for toffee.
