My first ever game was City V Spurs at Maine Road on October 22nd 1994, I was 9 years old at the time. Me and my parents were sat in the middle of the Main stand in the best seats ever. We had travellled down from Carlisle and were staying in Manchester over night. When I walked up the stairs I was amazed at the view that was facing me, and the atmosphere that was around me. The game started and I got to witness 7 goals, including 2 for Spurs. I was so happy to see my hero playing and to make it even better he scored. The mighty Niall Quinn. I thought football was always going to be like this, if only! Because the next match I saw was a boring 0-0 with Leeds.