oakiecokie
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1964/65 Norwich (H) was my first "live" game at City and as a 13/14 year old and travelling with our neighbour in his car with,his girlfriend,Mum and Gran, a certain Mr Glyn Pardoe who in those days was Citys centre forward, it was unreal.The 80s were great Phil, thousands of miles travelling to celebrate yet another shit performance. We only went because our mates did. It was something to do on a Saturday. :-)
I actually yearn for the 1960s. 62/3 to 65/6 was my all-time favourite period, when we went from dire to 2nd Division Champions, followed by 67/8 to 69/70... football of the gods.
Proper football. Not this namby pamby nonsense that they play on carpets nowadays.
Glyn took me into the City dressing room on one occasion and just standing there with my namesake and Glyns cousin Alan Oakes, Mike Doyle, George Heslop,Colin Bell, Mike Summerbee, I was dumb struck and in awe.
As you say Lavinda great days and our Maine Road pitch was nothing more than a mud heap at times and not a carpet as you say.
Wonderful memories only to be eclipsed with my hitch hiking adventures to Vienna and travelling down from the Players Hotel to their training pitch on the team bus with all the players with Sir Joe and Big Malc shaking our hands.