I remember it, I remember my Dad, so far on the edge of his seat he nearly fell off. My Dad loved his football. In the 1950's, he scrounged a lift to Wembley to see his beloved City.He had everything. Seek out the clip I think it was in the 1970 world cup in Mexico. Pele runs through, leaves the ball going one way while he runs the other, totally bamboozling the keeper but just misses the goal as he shoots. It would have been one of the best goals ever had it gone in.