I was around 12 at the time and sat in the upper tier of the West End, I remember the atmosphere being really septic and have never really experienced the same feeling since, at the end of the game we were walkiing down Catherine Street at the back of the West End, and it all kicked off , I remember cars being attacked, a mobile HotDog stall (remember them) being overturned and total mayhem, I didn't go to the away leg, but remember listening to it while I played subuteo, went to bed Heartbroken.