I was on holiday with relatives in Scarbourgh, aged 12. My uncle managed to blag us all into the British Legion Club on Huntriss Row to watch the game on the black and white telly. Took some doing because me and my cousin were under age, obviously, and none of our party were members. I was told to sit down and be quiet, kids in clubs/pubs in those days was not the done thing. I saw a Tic Tac Toe machine, in the corner all lit up, (that's a one armed bandit/fruit machine in today's money) and flashing away and I had sixpence to my name. I sneaked across and put my tanner in the slot, pulled the handle and dropped the jackpot!
Silver sixpences were pumping out of the machine and spilling all over the floor for an eternity, I'd never seen so much money in my life.
It caused uproar in the club too, shouts of 'He's under age', and 'Is he a member?' and so on.
The steward came running across and me dropping the jackpot, with one go, after it had been building up for weeks was a massive deal, and I shouldn't have been playing it or even in the club, so a huge dilemma and he wasn't happy.
After a lot of arguing and persuading, me and my cousin were given about a pound each in sixpences and a free soft drink, and a tray of beer appeared on our table to cheers from my Aunties and Uncles.
At full time we were actually asked to leave so we missed the extra time and had to listen to the last few minutes on the radio back at our guest house. I only knew we'd won the World Cup by the sound of car horns sounding and people shouting in the street outside.
Another good memory of July 1966. I wrote to Wembley before the Final and asked if they would send me a programme, they did and it cost me half a crown, which was a weeks pocket money to me in those days. But it arrived and I cherished it for years. I actually sold it a few years back for £100. So July 30th 1966 was quite a profitable day for me.