Mine was Blackpool away in the 4th round of the cup when Paul Lake scored that ridiculous goal. Was stood up along the side of the pitch, under a roof. Proper old style terrace. Loved it. Really edgy. Went fucking mental when we equalised right at the end, as we all did. It was fucking mayhem. And as I'm bouncing around my right knee banged into the crush-barrier. It knocked me off my stride, but it didn't stop me celebrating. Hurt like fuck later though.