New years eve 1972 - waking up on Euston station after being to see CITY get a draw at Norwich - problem with trains meant that I had missed the connection back to Manchester and had to sleep on the station - loads of very strange people about (including a pissed up me) - fucking freezing - I never missed an away game in those days - and I can tell you that this poor away form is nothing new - even our good side of the seventies were generally poor - they often played like they had been on the piss in the hotel - which they probably had
But that morning - cold, skint, hangover - made me question the faith
There have been many since - the Stoke game that saw us relegated - but more recently away at Portsmouth and Stoke last year were real bad days out
But that morning - cold, skint, hangover - made me question the faith
There have been many since - the Stoke game that saw us relegated - but more recently away at Portsmouth and Stoke last year were real bad days out