I was a convert. Had only been to a couple of City games back in the early sixties v Cardiff City & Villa. I'm fairly sure Bert played in both, but that is virtually all I remember except for both I stood on the Kippax and the 'massiveness' of it overwhelmed me. I mainly was watching Snackpot and the Rags, because they were more accessible by rail and I didn't really know anyone who supported City.
Things changed in the mid-sixties -there was both Manchester Council overspill developments in our area, plus more private developments that brought an influx of City fans into my school. I went with them to most of the home games of the 65-66 promotion season and even managed my first away game in the cup at Blackpool in the cup (they were a division above us). We, the underdogs drew 1-1 (Jimmy Murray) there and beat them 3-0 at our place (I think..anoraks confirm please!).
Then, totally hooked, I convinced my Dad to get a couple of season tickets for the 66-67 campaign back in Div 1 (wonderful first home game = 2-1 home win v Liverpool when the referee clapped the team off!).
45 years later still have the Seasoncard and enjoy it as much as ever. It is as much about the day or evening out..the drinks before and after, the camaraderie, but hey, we've been to hell and back....be patient..dump the negativity...yes, I've seen us win trophies, but you will too...patience & positivity is the only way...stay cool. We're in good hands.