My dad took me to my first game in 1981. It was a cold winter day for the visit of Norwich in the 4th round of the FA Cup. I was 9 and we sat in the North Stand.
We won 6-0 and there were 6 different scorers that day. The match finished under floodlights and the sky blues players dancing on the pitch looked magical – i was in heaven, it must be like this every week i thought as we ploughed on to Wembley.
That night i looked through my Panini stickers i had collected and played out the match again on the lounge carpet.
To cap a great day City were on match of the day that night and you could clearly see my dad and me on the tele!