The Crab
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Unfortunately remember the game well. What's vivid was the crushing timing of the penalty for them just before half time, and the almost funeral atmosphere as people made their way into the stands hearing that Wham were 1-0 up at Old Trafford. You just knew how it was going to turn out, even with 45 minutes to play.
That's exactly how it felt. Going home afterwards was terrible. I lived at Hillsborough at the time, I'm sure you can imagine how that went with my Blades shirt on, the piggy bastards threw that much stuff at me that I felt like a fucking Aunt Sally.
Never felt quite the same since to be honest. A bit like giving your other half another chance after they've cheated on you. You try to love, you want to love, but you just aren't quite feeling it like you should, or did. But hey, thats just me. I envy any who still feel how I did because it was great, still is when you cast your mind back.