Didsbury Dave
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We've had a few memorable Villa games over the years, in particular some great victories. But one which stands out for me for the wrong reasons was the game at Villa Park in 1996. It was the penultimate game of the season and we were staring relegation right in the face.
I ended up in a corporate box for this one. Tickets were like gold dust. I actually had one but sold it to a blue at face value outside - he kissed me. My friend was taking some customers to the game, Villa fans, so we were supposed to be on our best behaviour. Sadly I let the passion of the game, and the free alcohol, get hold of me. Me and my mate were absolutely roaring them on from behind the glass all game. These customers were nonplussed and a little embarrassed.
Michael Brown scored with a couple of minutes to go and we went ballistic, hugging each other and bouncing around in the middle of this box. It looked like we'd dragged ourselves out of the relegation zone with one game to play. We were singing Bluemoon in chorus with loads of other blues in the boxes. The game ended and the tv showed the other scores. Every single other team in relegation trouble had won and we remained in the bottom three. We went from euphoric to despair in a few seconds.
Was anyone else at this game? It was like the flipside to the Gillingham game - one minute on top of the world, the next minute devastated. We got relegated the following week, at home to Liverpool of course.
I ended up in a corporate box for this one. Tickets were like gold dust. I actually had one but sold it to a blue at face value outside - he kissed me. My friend was taking some customers to the game, Villa fans, so we were supposed to be on our best behaviour. Sadly I let the passion of the game, and the free alcohol, get hold of me. Me and my mate were absolutely roaring them on from behind the glass all game. These customers were nonplussed and a little embarrassed.
Michael Brown scored with a couple of minutes to go and we went ballistic, hugging each other and bouncing around in the middle of this box. It looked like we'd dragged ourselves out of the relegation zone with one game to play. We were singing Bluemoon in chorus with loads of other blues in the boxes. The game ended and the tv showed the other scores. Every single other team in relegation trouble had won and we remained in the bottom three. We went from euphoric to despair in a few seconds.
Was anyone else at this game? It was like the flipside to the Gillingham game - one minute on top of the world, the next minute devastated. We got relegated the following week, at home to Liverpool of course.