Copied from a Facebook post of mine. But very important to share with my kids. Here goes...
[taken january 2nd, 2012]
Someone asked me the other day about my memories of going to watch Sheffield Wednesday when I was younger...
I went in the early 90s with my Dad and his Dad...
Can't give you complete specifics on where we parked etc. because I don't know the area around the ground that well [moved over here when I was 8] but I definitely remember walking past a burger van or two and will Google Map to see what I can guess.
I sat both on the North and South Stand in various years. One side we used to park up Penistone Road and walk down and around the corner...burger van outside a pub? Really the best I can manage.
[looking down wadsley lane]
Alternative way in involved queuing outside a fish and chip shop...grabbing a programme on the corner whilst walking down a hill [doesn't help, with it being in the Borough of Hills] but my Dad always gave me the money to get the programme. Made me feel very grown up and special.
Remember disliking Andy Sinton and loving the legends of the time [Waddle, Hirst, Walker, Sheridan]. Kevin Pressman was my favourite player because he was "left footed and saves penalties". Fair logic if you ask me.
[would be nice to go back here too]
A few games I remember going to:
3-1 win over QPR
1-1 against Southampton where Sinton went down in the box but didn't stay down so no penalty
And of course the 7-1 loss to Forest. Well. Have I been told a story about that one. We were down about 5-0 at half time, my head was in my hands and naturally I was in tears. My Dad [with my Grandad and anyone within earshot listening in] asked what was wrong and I simply replied - "it's your fault!". "What's my fault?", he replied. "You made me support this team AND THEY'RE RUBBISH!" Needless to say there was a chorus of laughter but I've been stuck with them ever since...
I loved the feeling of leaving the ground having won. But even better than that was walking to the ground. Regardless of who we were playing that buzz always gets me. From the second I got out of the car I was swept up in a wave of blue and white. Of people conversing with each other about what they'd heard on the radio or read in the papers rather than just seen on their phone.
[pretty concrete]
I've been back in 2000/2001 [start of the season], 2004/2005 [Kenwyne's loan spell], 2010/2011 [frozen pipes] and 2011/2012 [happy days under Megson]. The buzz is still there. My wife has been and she gets it.
Someday my daughter will go and she'll get it too. We'll go to Hillsborough Park pre-game and have a kickabout, Make sure we have take-away for tea because Saturdays every fortnight will be special like that. I'll carry my girl on my shoulders like my Grandad did me and wrap a scarf round her neck. Hopefully my Dad will come with me too and it'll be three generations again...
[looking across hillsborough park]
That's all for now,
With love, as always,
Luke x