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Voll Blau

Cup final day memories

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The results of the "finish fourth or Cup win" poll are leaving me a bit down, so I'd like to read people's memories of experiencing Leicester in Cup finals to cheer me up. (League, FA or otherwise). Whether at Wembley, on TV or listening to the radio etc - just whatever you did on those days!

 

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I remember clearly spotting the staff from my local chippy in Syston waiting outside Wembley before the either the Spurs or Tranmere cup final. Rumour had it that the owner/manager was either an uncle/cousin/dad/grandad/brother/patriarchal connection to Theo Zagorakis and they'd get free tickets all the time.

 

I appreciate that's a completely useless memory but that's just how my mind works sadly.

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1 minute ago, urban.spaceman said:

I remember clearly spotting the staff from my local chippy in Syston waiting outside Wembley before the either the Spurs or Tranmere cup final. Rumour had it that the owner/manager was either an uncle/cousin/dad/grandad/brother/patriarchal connection to Theo Zagorakis and they'd get free tickets all the time.

 

I appreciate that's a completely useless memory but that's just how my mind works sadly.

The chip related memoirs of urban.spaceman.

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14 minutes ago, Voll Blau said:

The results of the "finish fourth or Cup win" poll are leaving me a bit down, so I'd like to read people's memories of experiencing Leicester in Cup finals to cheer me up. (League, FA or otherwise). Whether at Wembley, on TV or listening to the radio etc - just whatever you did on those days!

 

Have at it...

Driving down to Wembley for the cup final vs Middlesborough and the traffic was the pits as we were coming off the M1, my old boy wound down his window and said to some 'Boro fans. " You don't tend to come here very often, follow us we're here loads " both car loads found it funny and that was that. About 10 mins later our car overheated and blew up and they drove past honking the horn pissing themselves hahahahahaaa. We managed to get to Wembley just before kick off and getting home was a nightmare, my Dad was trying to get us to leave early to miss everyone but thankfully we stayed for Heskey's scuffer.

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1 hour ago, urban.spaceman said:

I remember clearly spotting the staff from my local chippy in Syston waiting outside Wembley before the either the Spurs or Tranmere cup final. Rumour had it that the owner/manager was either an uncle/cousin/dad/grandad/brother/patriarchal connection to Theo Zagorakis and they'd get free tickets all the time.

 

I appreciate that's a completely useless memory but that's just how my mind works sadly.

Love it! lol

 

Remember walking round the outside of the Middlesbrough end of Wembley to go and have a look at the Twin Towers in '97 before the match. To this day I'm not sure why my dad and grandad decided to go that way round, instead of just walking round the back of the Leicester end...

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Remember queuing for tickets for the Boro final in 1997. They announced there were the last few hundred tickets would go on sale first thing the next morning so we went down to Filbert Street and got there about 7pm with the intetiion of waiting all night. By about 11pm there were hundreds, possibly a thousand or more people queing round the car park (illumiated by the light of Comet Hale-Bopp in the sky I seem to rememeber). In the end, the openend the ticket office around midnight I think and we got our tickets and got back to bed about 2am!

 

 

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I was at the 69 FA cup final against Man City with my elder brother and one of his mates. Our train didn't leave London until about 11.30 that night, so the pair of them dragged me round various pubs. I was only 15 at the time, but looked old enough to drink, so downed lots of pints. As soon as the train starting moving, I had to make a dash to the toilets, and spent the full journey praying to the great white porcelain god. I felt awful for a week after. Its a wonder I ever touched the stuff again.

 

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Also remember my old man giving me a lecture about not fidgeting too much with the flag he'd got me outside Wembley.

 

"If that flagpole goes up your nose it'll go right up into your brain and kill you."

 

Cheers dad. As if the warning about remaining vigilant for IRA bombs in the programme hadn't put seven-year-old me on edge enough already.

 

Magical, magical times.

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My Dad decided to go for a pee after the Kelly equaliser for Tranmere. He wanted to miss the rush before extra time (knowing what the Wembley bogs were like). There was one other in the gents beside him as they heard the roar when Matty Elliott headed the winner. The only cup that City have ever won at Wembley and he was in the bog for the winner :doh:

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3 hours ago, Spudulike said:

My Dad decided to go for a pee after the Kelly equaliser for Tranmere. He wanted to miss the rush before extra time (knowing what the Wembley bogs were like). There was one other in the gents beside him as they heard the roar when Matty Elliott headed the winner. The only cup that City have ever won at Wembley and he was in the bog for the winner :doh:

Bloke a few rows behind me missed both goals for a piss I’m sure of it. I vividly remember him announcing he’s off for a piss so we will likely score. Low and behold we did and he came back chuckling. 

 

I still have photos of wembley 2000 I took with a disposable camera and they are fantastic quality. Also still have the foxes at Wembley 2000 flag. Lad now has it hung in his bedroom.

 

 

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I vividly remember dad picking up from school in Ashby and going to Filbert Street to queue for tickets for the League Cup Final with Spurs. We must have queued for a good hour or two. We get to the front of the queue and the only tickets left are the most expensive! My 10 year old mind overflowing with excitement looking excitedly at my dad to then hear the words...”come on, let’s go, I’m not paying that”. Much bemusement and protestations followed, but we left with no tickets and a very gutted 10yr Old. I’ve never let him forget it since 🤣. At least I was spared the rare sight of Spurs lifting silverware - even though my uncle recorded it on VHS for me 😩. When we won the league and got the Charity Shield game, I bought the tickets this time - thankfully they were much cheaper than 99 🤣. Still waiting for my first cup final, and when it happens I’m bloody going 😂

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19 hours ago, Bert said:

Was in the local pub for the Tranmere final. I was 13. Had big ears (still have) so someone made a tin foil hat and put it on my head to make it look like the trophy. Everyone kept lifting me up like it was the trophy presentation after we’d won. My dad then fell asleep at the bar as he always did on a Sunday and had his face covered in permanent marker lol 

With a attempted roll up in hand

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I went to Wembley 8 times between the ages 6 and 14 so it's difficult to remember Which trips were for cup finals and which for play off finals. But my memories of Wembley trips:

 

- piss flowing out of the urinals and into concorse like some foul smelling mini tsunami. then some fans not bothering to even que for the overflowing toilets and adding to the sea whilst right there in the walkway whilst other fans qued for overpriced tea and burgers. (And some people say they miss the old Wembley!)

 

- pulling behind a van/lorry on the motorway and the back doors opening and there was about 5 city fans in there dancing around in the back of it beer cans every where.

 

- seeing big blokes crying real tears after spurs loss.

 

- my dad's Wembley breakfasts which was basically a fry up that he called a Wembley breakfast to add to the excitement.

 

- making a pretty small pretty hard to read pretty crappy lcfc flag and putting it in the back of the car. To go with the scarves out the window. Also cutting up newspaper to chuck In the air. Not sure why it was in fashion then.

 

- papping other city fans on the M1 and giving them the raised fist of solidarity. wa*ker signs at other fans (especially Derby).

 

- my dad taking me to a pub after a victory barely talking just letting it all soak in.

 

- A good mate of mine who had chosen to support Newcastle as his team (around the time of Keegan shearer, asprilla etc) all his life turning up at the park in full Leicester kit the week before Boro his dad had got him and his family tickets I'd never hated the little glory grabbing c*nt more! 

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Remember the '69 FA cup final. was only 9 years old at the time but that was the days when the entire Saturday TV schedule on both BBC and ITV was turned over to all things cup final from about 10Am with cup final quiz shows, celebrity fan interviews and all sorts of stuff.

Spent all day glued to our little B&W TV, cried when we lost. really thought we were going to win it.

 

Was at Wembley for the first two play offs, driving back from Norfolk on the day of the Derby play off, no radio on in car as had taped the match and was going to watch it when I got home so didn't want to know the score.  Kept seeing groups of obviously happy city fans outside the pubs as we drove along the Uppingham road on the way home so had guessed that we had won it.

 

Watched all of the league cup finals down the pub. The Spurs one was the first that I took my daughter to. despite the loss a great experience for her as all the locals cleared a way and sat her down at table right at the front so she could see properly.

 

Surely must be time for another one.

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