August 1934 was my first City match,my Dad took me as a 5th birthday surprise. We stood in the North stand and I shouted my head of for Eric Brook (the SWP of the time). If the kids couldn’t see the match we were carried overhead by the crowd to the concrete perimiter to get a better view. Half time we had a penny bag of Uncle Joes mint balls.
Ive been supporting City ever since, going all over to watch them and will not hear a bad word said against them.Tempus fugit has caught up with me and I don’t go to many games now but still have a Citycard, believe me my support is still(and always will be) as strong as ever.
Cum on u bloos