When you can still remember with mixed emotions of leaving the main stand at Maine Road. Squeezing your Dad’s hand as tightly as you can and shuffling through those hugh doors. Him reassuring you by saying “just go with the crowd and stick next to me”. The realisation that you will need to brave the ‘toilet’ before getting on the coach. He goes in one, you in the other, will he still be there when you come out! Crowds, shiny cobbles, stinky toilets, coaches with engines running, night matches, floodlights on …. loved it all. Come on City tonight!