I too was sat in the Stoke end for this, it was kicking off everywhere.
I remember reading in the paper on the day of the game that loads of blues had gone down to the Britannia earlier that week to buy tickets, although it did say that one City fan's cover was blown when he asked for four tickets for "The Stoke game".
Fifteen years is a shockingly long time and worth noting for one particular reason. Many of the hoards of away fans that come to the Etihad and sing "where were you when you were shit?" were in short trousers when the supporters of this football club gave it collective CPR in the late-nineties. As time passes the reputation we earned as supporters at that time will inevitably diminish, but as long as we don't forget, that's all that really matters. I don't think days like that should be used as a yardstick for failings under the current circumstances anymore, but we should never forget that without our unflinching support we wouldn't be where we are today. We carried the club to the shop window that lead to the miracle of the takeover.
It truly is an astonishing journey we've been on, and one which supporters of any other club should, in truth, be entirely jealous. No-one else can know what it feels like to climb back from that hot, sunny day fifteen years ago, to where we find ourselves today, the force we now are in European football and with all that lies before us.
Anyone who says this club has no history really is a fool.