I was on the way back from town (Lincoln), my birthday is 14th April, was my 11th that year, and I'd been spending my birthday money. On the way back we had the radio on listening to the match, I remember exactly where I was when the news was breaking, driving along Dixon Street past the car sales place. At first we heard there was trouble in the crowd, then it started turning much worse than that. As soon as we got home the tv was put on, horrible, horrible scenes. I didn't realise until a few days ago that it was only 11 months earlier I'd been to see us beat Sheffield Wednesday 5-1 at Hillsborough, one of the few times I've been able to go to a match.
YNWA.