Last game for me was the 0-1 defeat to Palace. The "City till I die" game.
I was sandwiched between a top bloke and a lovely octogenarian woman who said "crikey" and "blimey" when it kicked off on the pitch. Literally like sardines we were. Crammed in the east stand. Loved it!
Then I see it today.
All down to the owners. Utter bastards have ripped the club to pieces.
I'm trying to remember what my last game was. Think is was a 2-0 defeat to Chelsea ~2014/15. Was at the front of the North Stand on my own thinking the atmosphere was a bit odd. Then as they scored everyone around me jumped up cheering - ie they'd just let a load of Chelsea fans in to take over. I think that was the moment I lost the will - my Dad had passed away a few months earlier and the club clearly did not give a **** about their fans and supporting the team.
But I can relate to your story - Boxing Day 2013 when we threw away a 2-0 lead agains Man Utd I was sat next to a really nice old bloke in the West Stand. Frail, probably well into his 90s, and yet he was the passionate one picking me up and encouraging me to support the team as we surrendered the lead. Moments like that I will never forget!
