6,300 v FGR. That felt like our lowest point for me as the start to that L2 season was far from inspiring. Freezing cold, a stadium less than 1/5th full. What a journey since that night.Indoctrinated by dad and brothers into CCFC had my first season ticket aged 5 and started going to away games regularly aged 7/8
Grew up in Tamworth surrounded by fans of the more 'fashionable' Midlands club (and the typical Man Utd/Liverpool/Chelsea fans etc.) and spent the last 5 years living in the North-East and then down to Leeds where I was again the only Cov fan
Had my fair share of stick over the years but finally in the position where I can give it back a bit now
From having a season ticket at Sixfields to watching us get turned over by Forest Green Rovers in front of 8,000 and seeing Yeovil Town score 6 goals past us - I wouldn’t change the journey we’ve been on for the world and the best is still yet to come
The wife’s away for a few days… I’m not even planning to flush the toilet until the day before she comes back… it’s little victories like this that keeps a marriage happyDid you wash your hands? Personal Hygiene is important...
For many years my connection with the City was my club only after my parents passed. i hated that I felt my club was lost and that is what makes this time feel so special. It has mended a broken heart.
They don’t know how good they’ve got it these younger generationsMy youngest boy has only ever been to two football games. As a consequence, he genuinely believes that football is a sport where you go to Wembley and watch Coventry City win.
We were still the Bantams when you started going. I love the near 100 year history of generations of your family and you have passed on the legacy. DNAgot hooked onto it about '60/61, taken to Boxing Day game aged 6, I'm 70 in June so it's been in my blood a long time!!
Mum and Dad used to go in the '30's when we were the Bantams, and then my elder bro ( RIP) used to take me.
Started on my own in '66/67 season on the bus (Marvins) from Rugby, dropped off in Swan lane and straight into the Kop, past the smelly, pissy toilets!
Transfered into the West End about '70 and learnt how to survive very quickly, then into the main stand about '86.
Had to leave it after the final for some years, as work and young family happened, just had odd tickets, then youngest was born in 1997 and started taking more interest again. he used to get freebies from school with SBITC and we started going and sat in the east stand at HR, in the same place as I used to stand on the Kop!!
Since then been ST holders and he's seen more of Wembley than I have recently, as I missed the play-off final on holiday in Turkey, but I found another city fan and we watched it together
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