I remember the day my dad took me to Elland road for the first time, i remember the street we parked the car on, the smell of the night air, holding my dads hand tightly, because i was a little scared as we started walking up the steps inside the ground, cos of the noise of all that singing. And tha final step that led me to see allan clarke, eddie gray, billy and the rest, doing a warm up routine on the greenest grass and under the brightest lights i'd ever seen. It was a magical moment that will stay with me forever... On the other side of the coin, its my dads fault, i spend most of my saturdays in a foul mood, shouting at 11 lazy fuckers ... Enjoy the day terry and get someone to get up the stairs first to get a photo of your boys expression when he first claps eyes on the pitch..
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