So many, but three stand out:
1. The game against Huddersfield on 7th November 1997 at Maine Road, in the midst of the club's worst ever season. It was a Friday night game and fell on my 19th birthday. I was due to go out later that night, but seeing as we'd just got Sky Sports in the house, I figured it would be a good feel good booster to watch the game beforehand. It turned into the most pitiful, miserable, underwhelming performance, and predictably we lost 1-0. Absolute agony to watch it
2. The Spuds FA Cup quarter final in 1993 at Maine Road. A promising start to the game, a goal by Mike Sheron after about 7 minutes. And this against a Spuds team which had shipped six against Sheffield United the previous Tuesday. Just as my excitement was beginning to increase, we collapsed like skittles and ended up losing 4-2, but were 4-1 down and it could have been more. To lose a game like that by the odd goal is bad enough, but to lose it without putting up a fight was pitiful and creates a terrible feeling for the fans. I think Terry Phelan must have thought to himself, "I'm not passing it to any of this lot, I'll see what I can do myself" and went on to score the goal of the season which was then overshadowed by a pitch invasion.
3. I think the worst of all, and the moment that encapsulated our self destructive streak of the time, was Jamie Pollock's own goal against QPR in April 1998. A win in that game would have probably spared us the trauma of relegation to Division Two, but that own goal proved decisive in us not getting the win. In retrospect, we probably needed that relegation as a wake up call, but I sure as hell wouldn't live through that again for any amount of money!
1. The game against Huddersfield on 7th November 1997 at Maine Road, in the midst of the club's worst ever season. It was a Friday night game and fell on my 19th birthday. I was due to go out later that night, but seeing as we'd just got Sky Sports in the house, I figured it would be a good feel good booster to watch the game beforehand. It turned into the most pitiful, miserable, underwhelming performance, and predictably we lost 1-0. Absolute agony to watch it
2. The Spuds FA Cup quarter final in 1993 at Maine Road. A promising start to the game, a goal by Mike Sheron after about 7 minutes. And this against a Spuds team which had shipped six against Sheffield United the previous Tuesday. Just as my excitement was beginning to increase, we collapsed like skittles and ended up losing 4-2, but were 4-1 down and it could have been more. To lose a game like that by the odd goal is bad enough, but to lose it without putting up a fight was pitiful and creates a terrible feeling for the fans. I think Terry Phelan must have thought to himself, "I'm not passing it to any of this lot, I'll see what I can do myself" and went on to score the goal of the season which was then overshadowed by a pitch invasion.
3. I think the worst of all, and the moment that encapsulated our self destructive streak of the time, was Jamie Pollock's own goal against QPR in April 1998. A win in that game would have probably spared us the trauma of relegation to Division Two, but that own goal proved decisive in us not getting the win. In retrospect, we probably needed that relegation as a wake up call, but I sure as hell wouldn't live through that again for any amount of money!