I was about 4 or 5 and my Dad, Uncle and Grandad decided to take me to a City game. They took me in the shop and bought me a shirt and then we went into Maine Road and sat down at our seats. The game hadn’t even started, but i think i said it was boring and wanted to go, but then it started. I remember us wining and my uncle saying is it boring now? I remember loving every bit of it, the atmosphere was the best and everytime we scored i cheered and got the biggest adrenaline rush i could get at 4 or 5.Pity i couldn’t remember anything else.