I can’t remember who we played that day, and I couldn’t tell you who was in the team without ‘Googling’ it! I couldn’t even see much of it, as I was only small so my view was blocked for most of the match. I do remember the atmosphere, the boos, the cheers, smell of food and cigarette smoke, But most of all what made my first City match special was that I had my dad all to myself! It was a warm feeling that I forever associate with City…thanks Dad (you have the best view of all now)….thanks City