In those old days of 60,000 spurs fans packed in to White Hot Lane,part of the ground
(shelf and behind both goals) were open.But when it was pouring or snowing,you could hardly feel it because we were packed like sardines!
I can still see fans passing kids down from the back to the front....don't think they'd allow that today in case they were carrying bombs!!!!!!!!?
The pitch could be awful by the seasons end,unlike today.
I still remember parking my bike in an old ladies houses for a (?) shilling or so,in Park Lane.......and lining up at 5-0am around the ground to buy a ticket for the big matches.
Not forgetting Ernie,the groundstaff man who would chase us kids away when trying to sneak in.
One regret was as a travelling Spurs fan,sometimes,I would see Bill Nick on the platform waiting for the train.I could never get up the courage to walk over and say hello.I thought he was unapproachable but I heard he did like to talk football but not be subjected to idiots ( which I hope I wasn't one!).