I remember the cup run really well back in 87!
I even had a cup final ticket given to me but I couldn't go because my Mum had work and my Dad at the time needed to pick her up from Walsgrave Hospital at the time.
My thoughts of the grand day.
I was only 11 at the time but I remember everything so vivid. I remember we had a huge flag in our window like almost everybody else had at the time, it was dark blue white and sky blue. I remember only 15 mins before kick off how quiet the roads were, still to this day I have never seen roads so quiet!
When kick off came I remember my Dad telling me this was our year and we will beat Spurs but when goal number one came in only after 2 mins I remember my Dad jumping up out of his chair saying "I knew we would blow it!". I walked into the kitchen and was almost in tears only after 2 mins!!
It was such a lovely hot day for May and when the Mabbutt deflection went in we went crazy! The party MUST BE ON NOW (it frigging was)
My mother phoned and said it was even crazy on the wards on Walsgrave Hospital everybody no matter the situation was jubilant! When it came time to pick my Mum up from Hospital came the real fun and something to this day which makes me feel proud to be a Sky Blue ..On route to collect my Mum we ran into some real traffic near Junction 2 of the M6, miles and miles of cars all driving into Walsgrave after making the great journey back from London all honking horns and hundreds of people all over the small island by the two petrol garages in Walsgrave cheering on the people who made the journey and them honking back at the crowd!
One thing really sticks out in my mind from that day, we got a little further near Walsgrave Hospital and somebody was handing out beer to people in cars! Some guy handed my dad a can of lager as he was stationary in traffic! I think he had a few crates beside the road and was giving one to each driver!
I remember going over the road to the Broadstreet Club on Henley Road and the party was in full sing with everybody singing songs and flags everywhere. Without doubt it was and will be to my dying day one of the best days of my life and I was really glad that I remember it so well.
I often think that the 87 and 88 (Wimbledon) cup finals were some of the last great finals.