Dario Terracotta
Player Valuation: £70m
Mine was the brightness of the floodlights,the total vivid green of the pitch and the sheer size and majesty of a ground that only five years previously had hosted a World Cup Semi Final

Don't see those fellas flogging the burgers these days with their old stained white jackets,how we ever bought anything of them I'll never know!!lolI'm not sure who we were playing, I must have been maybe 6 or 7 but I just remember the crowds, the noise and the beautiful smell of horse [Poor language removed] and onions. I still love it today
They used to play the ressies games at 3pm on a saturday when the first team was away as I recall Allez,funnily enough the same thing happened to me,my old man took me to a ressies game first before my proper "initiation"!!The sheer size of the place when aged about 5 around spring 1964 saw ressies vs villa as dry run for real thing a bit later. Length of time to walk up steps of old main stand, the way the wooden seats sounded when you got up and flicked them back into place. The green of the pitch and whiteness of the lines. The letters on the paddock?enclosure? Wall for the half time scores. Can't remember if they used them for ressies. Maybe. Not sure. First proper game I remember was Sunderland at home in 1966, cup third round, sat near front of lower bullpens. Noise and excitement even though hard to follow the ball, it was all so fast. Can't recollect the goals, just the excitement. Won 3-0 on way to Wembley!
Bit of a theme developing here Jacob,you,me and Allez all went to a ressies game first as a precursor to the real thing.Mid sixties...little kid....taken to a reserve match by my big bro on leave from the RAF.... (how the hell he used to get back for the footie proper I'll never know). The old Goodison Road stand. Then being taken to First Division game for my birthday...v Stoke home and away at their place. The hairs on the back of my neck standing up seeing the pitch...hearing z cars....they still do. Only wish my big bro was here to do it all again.
Nice one Steve,my mum went to school with Cyril Lello's daughter,although she never had a clue about football til she met my old fellalolOn my uncles shoulders, late 1940s, watching us beat Spurs 1-0(I think!) Spurs had Ted Ditchburn in goal, and Eddie Bailey(?) and Len Duquemin in their team, Everton ,well it was the time of Peter Farrell, Cyril Lello, etc, I'm sure. Daresay a historian can pin point the game and correct what I can't remember ! I think the week before the RS had played the Arsenal, score was 1-0, but not sure who to. Never forget the seething mass of bodies standing crammed together, and the surge when the game got exciting.Deafening noise. Cigarette smoke and the smell of stale ale. Scarves and wooden rattles.My, its different these days! Some of it is different, at least!
Nice one Steve,my mum went to school with Cyril Lello's daughter,although she never had a clue about football til she met my old fellalol