To all the Blues no longer with us

At the full time whistle the tears fell as I thought of my dad. From being a young kid sitting on the Platt Lane benches with ĥim, to being at the Attaturk to watch us become treble winners without him. 25 years on and I still miss him. Love you dad x
 
In tears at the final whistle, thinking of my dad who died in 1996 in despair at the state of our club and my niece Emily who passed away in 2019 aged 21. She went to all our home games with her dad in the south stand , he was in Istanbul and know she'll have been cheering from heaven with her grandad.
 

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