15:55–16:07
Ah, a quick glimpse of the blue smoke bomb I threw onto the pitch from the back of the North Stand.
I remember Papa Lazarou pointing out that I'd nearly taken out a steward with it.
No.2 in the pack was then smuggled into Edgar Street… in my pants!
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Tear in the eye, brings back so many memories. Was it really 20 years ago? No season will ever be so intense. The Albion and the fight took over our lives that year.