Remember dog shit alley, Balti pies, the Gene Kelly stand, Swales out Franny in then out, Helen the bell, defeat at Stockport, SWP getting sold, Kinkladze getting sold, relegation after relegation, misery after misery, then remember Dickov and that goal, Keegans swashbuckling side, Robinho signing at the last gasp, the semi, the final, the trophy, the sick swan, 8 points behind, 4-4, three points behind....... What on earth could be in store for us now.
Turn up 30th April, take a moment to think about the past then enter that stadium and never look back again. Take the roof off blues and the result will follow, it's written we can all feel it.
Then this summer whilst lay in some foreign land with drink in hand, remember the 30th April and I guarantee a daft grin will appear and even the mrs will know exactly what's on your mind.