Great stuff mate. Similar for me, first games with my dad, uncles and cousins. Me and the cousins at the front because we were smallest. Everyone swaying in the crowd. As a bairn it was the floodlights that got me. My dad could only come night games due to work in my early years but those were always the best ones. What a time it was.
Remember them boards mate - we all had them. Used to have to be careful not to get smashed by the ball mind, or a player being put in the stand
