23rd September 1989

Great memories. I remember the sense of disbelief around me on the Kippax at half time and some nervousness as we had let a 3-0 lead slip against Bournemouth a few months previously. I also remember thinking that Gary Fleming had a great match up against Danny Wallace - one of United's new "stars".

I went to the Derby away match on the football special from Piccadilly and most blues on the train seemed confident of getting a result - lol!

The City team of that era personify "typical City" for me and that win at Maine Road was something that I, and I guess many other blues, clung to during the dark times that were to follow.
 
Took a rag with me and we had tickets in the north stand, just to the left of the goal, toward windy corner , on the way in without a word of a lie the rag said, “ I smell 5” , I never said owt, but to see the colour drain from his face when the lads sat behind us , at the side of us and in front of us, Nazi style interrogated everyone about who they were there to see, was something that will stay with me for life, I had my pin badge on, they just said to me ….you’re with us blue.
When it kicked off the lads sat around me piled over, 10 mins later they came back covered in blood, the few rags picked out before the match near me, had completely scarpered, leaving my mate shitting himself , I just sang right into his face , we’re the pride of Manchester,……….
youre the shit of Manchester, which was hard cos he was a right shortarse.
When they got onto the pitch to go to Platt Lane, I said to him, nows your chance, and the stupid prick stayed, then 10 mins after they had all gone, we were 2-0 up by then , he went to one of the stewards, all on his lonesome, to try to get out, the steward told him to fuck off, he got dogs coming back to his seat, i think the only reason he didn’t get the shit kicked out of him, was Bishops glorious 3rd happened………..what a move that was,…….. Stevie Redmond had a great game.

I will say this though, that volley from Hughes was brilliant, from where I was sat, it looked like he was lying on the crossbar when he hit it, he seemed that high off the ground, but not as brilliant as Hinchcliffes header, the ball out from Bishop to White, first time cross and bang, looked great from the North Stand, and the Kippax steaming, arms and legs everywhere, what a noise.
The angle on the YouTube clip where Lakey pulls it back for Morley to score the second, and you can see windy corner, I see myself jump on my mate as soon as Morley connects, makes me laugh every time I see it, cos I know I was literally dancing on him, what a way to break in my brand new Sambas, ……….treading all over a rag.


When you look at the 2 teams, we shouldn’t have had a chance, but we played some great stuff that day……oh Lakey ….if only

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I remember everything about the day and the brilliant evening after like it was yesterday. I was so shocked by the result it was like a dream, not so shocked by winning, but winning 5-1. We score 5 so often now, we scored plenty coming up, but at top flight level it was a rare treat in those days, and against the all conquering rags.
 
What a day that was! 16 years old and the scenes on the Kippax were epic. Bishop's diving header goal was dream-like and Hinchcliffe's spectacular 5th goal sparked utter delirium. Our youth team graduates took their millionaires to the cleaners. I also won a junior golf tournament in Flixton and mentioned the scoreline in my acceptance speech. For me only Aguero's 93:20 and Dickov's Wembley equaliser surpass that day. Happy 5-1 day fellow Blues!!
 
Yep, you're indeed correct, I remember it now, coming on the back of so many goals.

And I was one of the 17,000 at that Huddersfield game!

People might not remember the week before the 5-1, United had actually walloped Millwall by five goals at home!!
Yep, you're indeed correct, I remember it now, coming on the back of so many goals.

And I was one of the 17,000 at that Huddersfield game!

People might not remember the week before the 5-1, United had actually walloped Millwall by five goals at home!!
Sure it was almost 20k…
 
I had a season ticket in H (left) at the top of the main stand with my dad. There was a little bar just though the tunnel, might have been the Roy Paul bar. Half time in that game was the only time i ever remember it absolutely rocking with songs at half time. Even the Main Stand moaners and coffin dodgers were euphoric. We had fallen so far behind them in the 1980s that the result meant more in some ways than a title win does these days. Imagine a starving man being suddenly and unexpectedly handed a mitchelin starred dinner.
I was in H block too back then. A few rags got a smack around the bar area at HT
 
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.
Delirium is about right. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that same sense of breathless hysteria that I experienced when the 2nd went in that day. Truly amazing scenes. Even Yaya’s SF winner or Sergio’s goal weren’t quite the same - must be to do with being young I suppose.
 
Happy 5 - 1 day everyone.

Decreasing in number yearly but I was there, high in the Kippax getting all the buttons on my new coat ripped off.
I'm not sure id seen us beat United at Maine Road until that time.
Previously I remember Stapleton scoring a couple once in a 0 - 2 (83) but the time lines for games is all mixed up these days - I could go and statto search but cant be arsed.
Oh go on then i'll check - we won at home in 74,75,77,79,81 before that, i dont remember 81 and earlier - too young or too far away.
After a win at OT in 74 we didn't win there again for 34 years, yikes, plenty of honourable draws though, remember Clive WIlsons and unforgettable screamer from Ian Brightwell.
 
My dad wouldn't let me go to the Charlton game, said I was too young (10!)

What he really meant was he wanted to go on the piss with his mates that day.

I still remember him coming home the day Luton sent us down and not really understanding the magnitude of that result at the time.
Charlton was my first game. Amazing experience.
 
A scene i love from that game …

behind the north stand goal there is a dad n lad sat on the track, im guessing they maybe took refuge there when it kicked off in the north stand.
Anyway, when morleys goal goes in just watch them jump n down together. Its a beautiful moment between (i presume) father and som and i bet they still talk about watching that game together on the track all these years later.

have a watch… bet you havent spotted it before
 

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Impossible to tell with any certainty, but Hichcliffe’s free kick, which led up to the first, was arguably a moving ball.
Pretty sure it was and VAR has just confirmed it but who gives a shit. Great day, rags were battered on and off the pitch despite what they claimed. Was it Bernard Halford who sorted out Trafford's finest with their North Stand seats or Mikey Williams RIP
 

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