When I woke up on May 1 1976 I was dreaming of Man Utd tearing Saints apart with goals flying past poor Turner, and when we kicked off it was like deja vu. At any moment the collapse would start, it seemed. By the time I fell asleep again in the small hours of May 2 I thought that this was going to be the first glory day of many. Well we're still waiting for a repeat, but Lawrie did take us from being a hum-drum Second Division team to being serious challengers, only to have his ambition curtailed by an over-cautious Board. Not sure what that says about today, but I woke up dreaming of Theo being interviewed after a MOTM performance so we're probably ****ed!