23rd September 1989

Happy 5-1 Day Blues. Still one of the greatest days ever. Only better by May 13th 2012. Never let 'em forget.
 
Still my favourite home derby even with the 1-0 from Vinny taken into account.

Rags getting turfed from the NS, Ralph Milne MOM? Think baconface was on the pop even then, slippy Jim on his knees, Mrs Moon bouncing on a rags feet in her heels for the third goal (he didn't reappear for the second half, Docherty on Picc radio 'you can put your house on a rag win', James H taking the piss afterwards, the enjoyment in the Radcliffe in Chadderton that evening with half the pub looking like they were ready to burst into tears, the other half bouncing all night.

Mel's Marvels 5 Fergies Wallet 1.
 
Brilliant day. We were winning 3-0 at half time & totally pummelling them. Hughes scored for them just after half time & the typical City doubts started! The nerves settled down when we got our fourth.
Weren‘t the rumours that Mel Machin got the sack because Swales thought he wasn’t giddy enough after that win?
 
Great memories for many, but are we not being a bit small-time to keep going on about this one-off game that changed nothing for us that season?
Absolutely not.

We had f*ck all to shout about in those days, but that gave us something to shout about and made Monday morning bearable for once.
 
I'd started going 12 years earlier but this was the first time I'd seen us beat them live

Looking back the Rags were shit at the time, just that we were shitter... so it wasn't the biggest shock result ever... it was just cos it was them
 
I was a cock sure 20 Yr old on that balmy Saturday afternoon stood on the Kippax with all my mates from Heywood.
Thought life couldn't be sweeter than that game and result.
The banter that night in Heywood against the Rags was almost as memorable.
We had our town back if only for a week or two and it was great
 
15 years-old, my first derby game stood on the Kippax with my mates, my first time seeing us beat the bastards outside of the FA Youth Cup Final and the Arthur Albiston testimonial that summer.

Still remember to this day trying to climb back on to the wall halfway down the Kippax after the opening goal and then suddenly seeing a fucking wave of delirium heading right for me as the second goal went in moments later.

Absolutely frightening. Absolutely perfect.
 

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