Only really been watching since 2003ish. Dad took me as a kid but I was never bothered. I'd rather read The Beano. Play-off semi against Forest fell on my 12th birthday and my interest began from there really. I see me being so football mad these days as making up for lost time in my early years!
Losing to a side from a town which could fit its entire population inside our stadium, whilst hearing them sing 'You're not famous anymore', is definitely the lowest I've felt at a league match. It was just depressing. I thought back to when I saw us thrash West Ham 3-0 and wondered how the hell we'd managed to get to this point!