We never saw my Dad much on a Saturday, Cricket season he played Cricket for Hightown, and then followed Everton all over the place during the footy season!
My first real memory of “watching” a full game was the 1966 Cup Final as a six year old, which I watched at my Grandparents house where my Mum had taken us while Dad was as Wembley! I sat glued to the old telly desperate to see if I could spot him in the crowd!
The following season season I went to Goodison for the first time to a reserve game against Blackpool, then progressed to a few First Division games sat in the Upper Bullens!
Then two years after watching my first Cup Final on the telly , I was at Wembley in 1968 and we all know what happened that day! I cried all the way back to Liverpool!