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Sunderland and Wolves. The only time I have been on the Highfield Rd pitch. My brother did play there.However high we get I don’t think I’ll ever experience a game (atmosphere) like that Wolves game.
Sunderland and Wolves. The only time I have been on the Highfield Rd pitch. My brother did play there.However high we get I don’t think I’ll ever experience a game (atmosphere) like that Wolves game.
That makes sense, although........
See 3m45s
Nope. Harold definitely touched down at HR in 1966. It was my 1st season of regularly supporting after having my interest in football massively raised by the world cup win that year.Memory plays tricks as you age. Thinking about it,1964 makes sense as labour won the election that year.
He would have been the new prime minister.
Again from memory, Robins owned Banbury Buildings which made pre cast concrete garages amongst other things I guess. It was located on the Oxford to Banbury Road not far from the Sky Blues training ground. There is some business still on the site but not sure what it is. Incidentally, when Robins left the UK to live in South Africa the story was he ran off with his secretary.My dad was at the Wolves game too so has told me stories. Amazing how they built that West Stand in the close season. Didn't Derrick Robins own a building business in Banbury which supplied materials and built it
Yes, I was at that game, it was the season before our promotion season, 65/66. I remember Harold being introduced, thought we lost 3-0? This season doesn’t feel like 66/67, think we had better creative players. Mind you, I was 11/12, City could do no wrong. That Wolves game, the time of my life (until I met you, darling…)I vaguely remember Huddersfield coming in December, and Harold Wilson ( prime minister) being introduced to the crowd.
We lost 3-1?
That seemed to be the kick up the arse we needed, and that was it.
Think next time we lost it was in Division 1
Yup. Had a rattle. Who knew that one day it would serve as the template for the vuvuzela.Who had a rattle back in the day then?
We'd stand on the platform on the back of the bus from the Telegraph offices all the way to Pool Meadow making a hell of a noise with ours.