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Wonder how long after this when Busby made an offer for TC as Charlton's replacement.
Just watched "Bobby Charlton at 80" and it showed a clipping of just before the kick off of his last home league match for Manchester United on Easter Monday 1973. It was against the Blades. We won 2-1 (Dearden and Eddy scored) and I was there!View attachment 31905
Me too, and I never made it beyond being a rubbish goalkeeper. One of my proudest possessions was a photo which I sent to Old Trafford, and which he returned signed. I did send a stamped addressed envelope, as footballers were not so well paid in the late 50s. The 1971 defeat at ManU was a big blow (we were locked out, and got into the ground just in time for the Best goal), and the 1973 win did little to make up for it - I always want Utd to win, but seeing Bobby Charlton lose his last home game also left a feeling of sadness. I expect he's over it now, though. If we'd won in 1971, who knows where that might have led?Bobby Charlton has always been my number one footballing hero. He was the first player I wanted to be.
Football is better now in so many ways in comparison with the 'good old days'. But I do feel sorry for the younger fans, who do not know what it is like to be able to share the terraces with opposition fans. It was central to the experience of watching football.I count myself as lucky to have seen the great man "live" at bdtbl" a few times but the most memorable was when supporters from both teams used to share the terraces. In those days it was a pleasure to share good humoured banter, especially when they became regular visitors and football fans just with different allegiances
Our United were winning and we were "ribbing" a Man U fan about how our team which were assembled for not , much more than tuppence were better than their team of stars, especially with Bobby Charlton on the left wing being "in the pocket" of Cecil Coldwell who was virtually unknown outside the Sheffield boundaries. The lovely gentleman from Manchester took it all in, puffing gently on his pipe with a good humoured smile.
The second half was a different matter altogether. Mat Busby tinkered with his formation and Man U finished the game, winning with an inspiring Bobby Carlton-super class performance. Our football friend didn't go overboard gloating, just smiled saying that was why Man U were happy to pay for quality players when they could play as well as they did. We were delighted to see our friend again much later in FA cup final crowd on TV.
Such friendships became a casualty of soccer violence & subsequet segregation
Me too, and I never made it beyond being a rubbish goalkeeper. One of my proudest possessions was a photo which I sent to Old Trafford, and which he returned signed. I did send a stamped addressed envelope, as footballers were not so well paid in the late 50s. The 1971 defeat at ManU was a big blow (we were locked out, and got into the ground just in time for the Best goal), and the 1973 win did little to make up for it - I always want Utd to win, but seeing Bobby Charlton lose his last home game also left a feeling of sadness. I expect he's over it now, though. If we'd won in 1971, who knows where that might have led?
I count myself as lucky to have seen the great man "live" at bdtbl" a few times but the most memorable was when supporters from both teams used to share the terraces. In those days it was a pleasure to share good humoured banter, especially when they became regular visitors and football fans just with different allegiances
Our United were winning and we were "ribbing" a Man U fan about how our team which were assembled for not , much more than tuppence were better than their team of stars, especially with Bobby Charlton on the left wing being "in the pocket" of Cecil Coldwell who was virtually unknown outside the Sheffield boundaries. The lovely gentleman from Manchester took it all in, puffing gently on his pipe with a good humoured smile.
The second half was a different matter altogether. Mat Busby tinkered with his formation and Man U finished the game, winning with an inspiring Bobby Carlton-super class performance. Our football friend didn't go overboard gloating, just smiled saying that was why Man U were happy to pay for quality players when they could play as well as they did. We were delighted to see our friend again much later in FA cup final crowd on TV.
Such friendships became a casualty of soccer violence & subsequet segregation
Yes, I was there. It probably weakened his thumb in advance of the dreaded injury the following November... Another What If? moment...Noting your respective aliases, were you aware that Hodgy saved a Bobby Charlton penalty at Old Trafford in April 1963?
Just watched "Bobby Charlton at 80" and it showed a clipping of just before the kick off of his last home league match for Manchester United on Easter Monday 1973. It was against the Blades. We won 2-1 (Dearden and Eddy scored) and I was there!View attachment 31905
I was there too. After the shenanigans of the previous season when about 20,000 were locked out for this fixture, we thought better get there early this time, what with it being Charlton's last game and all. So we got to the turnstile at about 1:00 and there was no-one there. Shit, we thought, everyone must have piled in already. So we paid and walked up to the terraces and we were the only fuckers in the ground. Felt like a proper twat. Still, about 60k turned up if I remember and we won (nothing particularly unusual about that in them days, we beat anyone on our day).
Yes, Brian Kidd scored after pouncing on Faulkner's weak back pass. Dont think Charlton was substituted? I was behind the goal that Blades attacked in the 1st halfI too was there. I was high up behind the goal that United attacked in the second half. Two memories of the match. Steve Faulkner playing for Eddie Colquhoun and making a bad mistake for their goal. Secondly Keith Eddy's second half masterclass in midfield. Was Charlton substituted towards the end of the match?
It didn't make up for the 2-0 defeat the year before, but at least I can say I've seen United win at Old Trafford.
Me too. Me and a mate interrupted a golfing holiday and drove about 100 miles to be there.
Wasn't that the match where Steve Faulkner was playing centre half and having a nightmare, so Len Badger took over the position, of his own accord, and played a blinder ?
I may be confusing this with another match at Old Trafford but I definitely remember seeing that happen there.
I'm sure someone out there will be able to clear this up.
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That was the trouble in those days, United hadn't quite grasped the idea of a squad and stuck to the old method of having a 1st XI and a reserve XI. So if someone was injured we had replacements of the calibre of Faulkner, Goulding and Staniforth to step forward and they were, well, fucking crap. When we were at full strength we were a match for anyone. One or two injuries in key positions and we tended to know what to expect for that game.
Exactly right. That feeling of dread came over us if a regular, especially defender, was injured. Strangely enough there didn`t seem to be as many injuries in those days. Was it because we grew up walking/biking everywhere and only the posh had cars, I wonder.That was the trouble in those days, United hadn't quite grasped the idea of a squad and stuck to the old method of having a 1st XI and a reserve XI. So if someone was injured we had replacements of the calibre of Faulkner, Goulding and Staniforth to step forward and they were, well, fucking crap. When we were at full strength we were a match for anyone. One or two injuries in key positions and we tended to know what to expect for that game.
Just watched "Bobby Charlton at 80"
Strangely enough there didn`t seem to be as many injuries in those days. Was it because we grew up walking/biking everywhere and only the posh had cars, I wonder.
It's also because these days they're finely tuned athletes playing very high intensity and at pace whereas in the 70s they were mainly fat pissheads who just ran around a bit.I think it was mental toughness as well. People are as soft as shit these days. I can't imagine someone playing on for 20 mins with a broken leg like Hockey did (not that I'm suggesting it was a good idea!). I think you can add money to the list of arguments, they probably think fuck it now rather than go that extra step to try and prove themselves.
Noting your respective aliases, were you aware that Hodgy saved a Bobby Charlton penalty at Old Trafford in April 1963?
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