I was 10 years of age at the time and I watched the match in my grandmas front lounge. I had just started to really get into football and I remember thinking ithis is great, the best team in the world! I was a participator ( I made a living out of the game in the lower leagues for 12-13 years) and have been an avid follower of football ever since. Sadly, in the last 50 years, my joy and euphoria of supporting our national team has never ever again, got close to that feeing I had on that fantastic day.