away at united 1-2 (when quinn scored on c*ntona's debut
at united 0-2 (when c*ntona scored both, maybe the season after)
at blackburn 4-1 (when we got promoted)
at hull city 1-2 (dreadful day)
at wrexham 1-6 (that cliff sears testimonial)
at wrexham 1-0 (THAT boxing day)
home to bury 0-1 (only had a tenner so bought one off a tout, walked away and realised it was in the away section)
to barnsley 5-1 (game sold out so bought one through my newly acquired yorkshire address)
to west brom 3-1? (got there late, bought one for a fiver for a mate then charged him through the turnstile)
to southend 3-1? this was the best one. the kippax was a tenner to pay on the gate but me and my mate had a tradition of staying in the beehive until after kick-off. on the way round the north stand, i noticed it was the same deal for the away fans. we saw the kippax queues and decided to chance it with the shrimpers. i was sat with a mate and a girl i was trying to fire into at the time on the very left of the north stand. problem was my cousin was at that end of the kippax. during a lull in the game, he's making wanker signs at the away fans and spots me. "kev, KEV, KEV, KEV"
i try to ignore him and think he'll get bored. i look over and he's caught my eye.
"kev, alright cuz? i'll meet you in the beehive after the game and come to eccles for a drink." i know that we all remember maine road as a cauldron of noise but this was clearly audible to all around me. the southend fans were looking around to see who the imposter was. i thought fuck it, and gave my cousin the thumbs up. luckily, shortly after, kinky scored a peach and a few hundred blues had thought it was worth the chance as well, so half the away section went up.
quality day, but i never did get a grip of the girl.