Quarter Final - Blackburn (A) D 0-0
The strangest game - we were drawn away to money bags Blackburn, one of the toughest ties left at that stage and demand for tickets was insane, they were literal gold dust. As we could have sold the allocation five times over and the game had not been selected for TV coverage (no such things as illegal streams back then kids) there was a clamour for the club to show the game on some sort of live feed beam back at the lane which gained traction and then was confirmed! So I didn't get to go to Ewood but I did get to watch it in the sunshine at the lane in one of the strangest atmospheres.
I remember the big screen was made up of several smaller screens and you could see the lines between them, one in the top corner kept flickering and the crowd was half chanting half thinking it was a bit silly because they couldn't hear us. all in all it was a very weird experience, a very drab game but a brilliant. hard fought result and we'd get them back to the Lane.
Quarter Final Replay - Blackburn (H) D 2-2 (won 5-3 on penalties)
The semi final draw had happened by this point and we knew we'd be playing them lot if we got through. A semi final, against the Pigs, possibly at Wembley, it just had to happen didn't it? Well it very nearly didn't. A highly charged, tense but brilliant game of football ensued. I remember it ebbing and flowing, a real end to end battle and then Blackburn took the lead and we were deflated but I never felt we were out of it. We kept going and Mitch Ward scored a lovely equaliser with about 10 minutes left and we could have easily gone on to win it in normal time as Blackburn welcomed the final whistle.
Blackburn then seemed to get a second wind and took control of the match in the first half of extra time, Mike Newell (always bloody him) getting a goal that I thought would be the winner right at the end of the first period. This Bassett side really never said die though and we managed to pick ourselves back up and had a spell, Ward again getting a real poachers effort at the near post and running off like a man demented. Both teams seemed to settle for penalties at this point and my nerves were shot.
Ward took the first and scored his 'hat trick', Blackburn then missed, their normal taker Jason Wilcox hitting an awful pen. Both teams then scored them all leaving it to John Pemberton (who had never scored for us) to score the penalty to take us to a semi final... I must admit I could barely watch and, when it was Pembo and I saw the length of his run-up I really did fear the worst. He went for the 'twat it as hard as you possibly can' school of penalty taking and, if the net hadn't been there it would probably have damaged the Lane end he hit it that hard. But hit it he did, we had won an amazing game and we were through to the Semi Final for the first time in my life....
I may post about that game a bit later but then again I may not! What a bloody cup run though