35 years of hurt...your top five low points

Halifax in FA Cup , 1980. Stood ankle deep in mud and get turned over by a 4th division side. Remember leaving The Shay dreading the rags taking the piss in school on the Monday. The official start of "the decline", for me.

Spurs replay 1981 - watched on the box as it was too obvious to wag school on the Thursday. Only time I can recall shedding tears after a City game. And cue endless TV repeats of Villa's goal to rub it in (Macca's was better!)

Relegation 1996 v Liverpool - this hit hard especially as the dippers seemed to do their best to let us win. Rush looked gutted when he scored. Woke up hungover somewhere in Heywood.

Home defeat v Stockport, evening game late 90's? Not just the defeat and who the opposition was but a crap journey having to drive over a cold and wet Snake Pass afterwards.

League Cup defeat at Chesterfield under Pearce - sat amongst Chesterfield fans, went 1 up and lost 2-1. Just everything about the Pearce brand of football got to me that night.

Hey, but those days are behind us...
 
Didsbury Dave said:
The last 6 weeks have been the best six weeks in my 35 years of watching the club. When Tevez lifted the cup at Wembley my football life flashed before me a bit, a bit like a drowning man. There was the glory, albeit limited, the famous victories and the resurgance of a club which seemed dead. But there was also those stomach churning lows. Those awful moments were suddenly all part of a tapestry, a road which lead to that day at Wembley and hopefully continues to the Champions League final. I believe that you need to experience those lows to appreciate the highs as a football fan, and that's why the ecstasy on the faces on all those blues in WEmbley, the tears, the dancing, was so much more intense than fans of most successful clubs will ever know.

So I thought I'd reflect on those lows, and give my top five. I actually mean moments, rather than matches, when I felt sick to the stomach, close to tears and even ready to jack it all in.

1) Gillingham go 2-0 up at WEmbley. I can remember it like it was yesterday. The most tense football match I have ever been to bar none. Big Fat Bobby Taylor put them 2-0 up with a few minutes to go. United had won the treble. We had failed to get out of the third division. I sank down in my seat and put my head in my hands. I questioned my love for Manchester City. I thought "I can't put myself through this any more". I said to my dad "It's never ever going to happen for us, ever, is it dad?". He just looked at me with a tear in his eye.

2) Driving back up the M6 after the 5-2 victory at Stoke. There was no actual moment in this game where the reality of our relegation hit home. It kind of slowly seeped over the crowd like mustard gas. And being undercover in the Stoke end sharpened the senses. But as we drove back up the M6, a car full in total silence, the reality of what had happened kicked in and I just felt sick to the core. How had we sunk so low?

3) Full time whistle at the Luton 83 relegation. The wierd thing about this one is that relegation was a total shock. We'd not been in the bottom three all year. We needed a point to be safe. But it was all irrelevant to me, a 13 year old. City didn't play in division 2. This was just a clamactic end to a poor season. Bang, Antic scored out the blue and the crowd was in total shock. We sang "We'll support you ever more" but there was a sense of total disbelief about this one.

4) United come back from the dead. I think this was about 1994, we were 2-0 up and cruising at home to United. At the time we had as good a team as them and it felt like City were finally back. suddenly we sat on the edge of our own box and they started to murder us. When they got it back to 2-2 with a fe wminutes on the clock it was bad, but when they scored that late winner it was worse than a hard kick in the balls. In fact it was a few minutes after that goal was the low. I seem to remember we'd been singing "2-0 up and you fucked it up" at them all game after a defeat to Galatasary and they were singing it right back at us. Ouch.

5) Driving home after losing 1-0 to Bury. This would have been around 97 or 98 I think, when we were blatently not going back to the premier league, we were actually going backwards. The club was in a mess behind the scenes. We lost to Bury and Maine Road was absolutely furious. The stadium shook with ferocious booing at full time. After the game, David Makin rang GMR to basically say that the club was in tatters and it was all down to Franny Lee. For one of our shareholders to do this was just mindblowing and it seemed at this point that City were doomed forever.

So there you go, there's my low points. The only difficulty was selecting the 5 worst - I could have done another 15 easily! I never dreamed during any of these moments we'd be where we are today - ever. But we are. Enjoy it, Blues, because we fucking deserve it.

Pretty much spot on. However number 1 for me was losing in the FA Cup 3rd to Halifax. That's when I realised that supporting City is going to be a very bumpy ride.
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In no particular order;

1) Losing at home to Bury
2) Stockport Cunty
3) Steve Lomas in the corner
4) Michael Owen's winner
5) The feeling of disbelief after the Stoke result (It finally hit me when the fixture list came out the following season)

I could go on!!
 
Do you know what springs to mind when people talk about rags etc

"He who laughs last, laughs longest" ;-)
 
I actually think my lowest point was the sacking of Sven. I was pretty young when we were relegated. I was there in the family stand corner when Lomas was wasting time and I remember Kinky crying at the end, obviously gutted but I remember thinking to myself that at least I might get to see us win more games in the first division! I was also at Wembley for the gillingham game but remember more the penalties than the match and don't particularly remember feeling at one of the lowest points when fat bob scored. The sacking of Sven devastated me though. As a football fan you always keep the faith and always hope you will be great one day, but when we sacked Sven I couldn't help but feel that we were always going to shoot ourselves in the foot and were never gonna make it. After the Pearce days the Sven era brought hope and I really thought we were gonna do the business (with our new superstar striker Jo on the way to lead the line!) under him and to sack him devastated me at the time. It just felt to me that I'd realised that we were never going to be much good and that the rags (who'd won the league and champs league) were always going to be far superior. A couple of months later the Sheikh came along

So these are possibly mine:

Sacking of Sven

5-0 derby defeat in the nineties -cried like a baby. Can still picture ince spinning the ball on his finger after they awarded him motm

Sale of SWP

Coton to the rags (one of my favourite players as a kid and the only player I've ever had on the back of my shirt. Horrifying when he went and I'm glad we've not lost other players to them over the years though they've often threatened to with the likes of SWP and Barton)

Carling cup semi defeat to the rags - I watched this one at my mates and it was still awful. I'd been to the 4-3 earlier in the year and obviously that was bad, but it was only a league game and we were still doing well enough in the league so it wasn't the end of the world. My mum and dad had been to the game and picked me up on the way home and they were hurting. Good thing about this one of course is that the next year Yaya fucked them over in the proper domestic cup, so a bit of closure in a sense with this one.

So those are probably mine, bit of a weird mix compared to most others on here but for me, those were the personal lows
 
the 1 thing i can remember was in 1986 (i think full )members cup 5-1 down 2 spurs and score 3 quick goals with 5 mins 2 go and thinking 5 more mins and we can win this but is was all over and we lost 5-4 in the end
A:)
 
Not a top five but a few funny things.

Went to America during the pre season/first couple of games of the 97/98 season. Had been excited by the signing of Bradbury until a Pompey fan in a queue at The Epcot Centre told me that he was "fucking shit". He laughed and said he was joking though. I thought he was. Came back and he had had a couple of stinker and they had been beaten at Maine Road off Blackpool in the League Cup. A blue taxi driver on the way back from the airport had a few choice words for Bradbury. Shrewd judge.

Huddersfield at home was a stinking. Ray Kelly (who?) making his debut and played off the park. Another demo outside afterwards. Poisonous atmosphere again.

Think it was Oxford at home, night match in 1996/97, I think. One of those teams that were expected to be put to the sword. They scored early and went on to win. A bloke I knew of was sitting next to an empty seat for the first ten minutes. Then some bloke, who had had a few, came in, asked "What score is it mate?", was told "One nil to them", didn't even sit down and marched on to the pitch to give them what for. Dibble looked a bit too big so he stopped, changed direction and went and gave Nigel Clough a good mouthful. Then got dragged off. He might have been pissed but he had had enough and probably spoke for a few.

The bloke dragging his wife and kids on the pitch. LMAO. Another who had had enough ("I've had enough, and you lot are fucking coming with me")

Always found one of the beatings handed out by Arsenal to Royle's team to be a top class City-esque affair. Nash let three in before he had touched it on his debut. 4-0 at half time. Fans taking this piss out of our own team. Seaman with a cigar on, laughing with the home fans and flicking them the Vs when he fell over. Pissed bloke emerging from the Kippax (I kow he was pissed cos he was behind me - in another stand! - in the first half) without his pants and his girlfriend, who didn't seem pissed in the first half, more pissed off with him, without her top on. She obviously had a change of heart. Another bloke had already been on after 20 minutes and just sat down with his arms and legs crossed, seemingly disgusted at what was being served up. He was carried off in the same pose!!!! Think someone else may have been on the pitch during that match too. Comedy game.
 
Only started watching in the Division 2 season, so in no particular order:

- 2-0 down against Gillingham, I was in tears
- On the train home after losing 8-1 to Middlesbrough, thinking 'where the fuck are we going as a club'?
- 2-1 (?) vs Leeds when Smith won a penalty that they scored in the last minute and we looked like we were going down.
- Relegation in 2001
- Losing to Utd in the Carling Cup semi, that really hurt
 
Which game was it when Andy Dibble cried at the end of the game? Or am I completely making this up? I seem to remember it happening, my Dad took me in the North Stand and I must've been about 5 or 6 years old.
 
n_mcfc said:
Which game was it when Andy Dibble cried at the end of the game? Or am I completely making this up? I seem to remember it happening, my Dad took me in the North Stand and I must've been about 5 or 6 years old.
From memory, he lost us a home game against someone like oxford right in the middle of the darkest days. Possibly the 97-98 delegation season. 2 howlers. Or was it 3?

The crowd turned on him as they regularly did in those days .

I think you mean that. Incidentally this is why I know that bluemoon posters who make comments about our fans becoming critical or negative weren't there in the past . Coms is like a Teddy bears picnic compared to Maine road. It was evil sometimes
 

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