I was in a shoe shop in Ashton when York scored their first goal, went to most away games that season but didn’t get a ticket for that game. Bought a nice pair of Daisy’s as compensation. The fight back came against Wrexham on Boxing Day, I was there, seem to remember a stand had been demolished, “oh Terry Cooke” and Stoke after being 1-0 down at half time, think we were nearer mid table than play offs at the time but maybe wrong on that.
Gillingham that season was memorable, first game at home 12 of us took my mate’s Dad Ken (who I sat next to at Maine Road) to the game in corporate for his 70th birthday, he had the early signs of Alzheimer’s but despite a 0-0 draw we had a great day, Ken played for Stalybridge and one of the lads got Buzzer to crack on he’d seen him playing. Buzzer was walking past us, stopped in his tracks looked at Ken and said “Kenny Rodgers, I do t believe it, I saw you when you were Captain of Stalybridge” the smile on Ken’s face was brilliant. He lapsed into full blown Alzheimer’s shortly after that but it’s a memory we all cherish.
The next game against Gillingham we were on a golf holiday in Tenerife so watched on TV over there, then the big one at Wembley, so many stories about that game and Paul Dickov’s goal (and Super Kev’s) were so pivotal in our progression.