The last ever game, I'd not managed to get my usual ticket in Lower Block A so was in Upper. There's no way I wasn't standing with my mates for the last game so I jumped down over the wall, right in front of a steward. He looked at me, said," slipped did you"? laughed and walked off haha. Nowadays I'd have been arrested.

That and the Bristol City game (same season of the Leeds FA Cup game)

I couldn't make Leeds for personal reasons and the Bristol game was one of the most hostile atmospheres I've seen at home.

Overall some amazing memories of why I fell in love with Cardiff City.