See I don't remember my very first match but I do remember being so young..

and father would park up near the PoD, those streets there. Don't think you can do that anymore.

Then we'd walk down those steep stairs and start hearing the crowd and noise and see the ground. It was magical, especially at night!

Also I was allowed to get some sweets from the little shop opposite the bridge. Best of times!!

Posted By: DrDublin, Oct 29, 16:09:24