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Wolves
1 Everton 1 / September 9th 1971
Everton:
West,
Scott, Newton, Kenny, Kenyon, Darracott, Royle, Ball, Johnson,
Hurst, Whittle
Scorer:
Royle
Well, it was at Molineux (as my family lived in
the Midlands at that time). I was watching Villa most of the time
(being only 14 at the time, transport to Liverpool would have
been out of the question) but a school friend's Dad invited me
to go and watch Everton at Wolves and if I remember rightly, we
drew 1-1. I remember it being a fine day weather wise, quite an
entertaining game and good practice for controlling my emotions
when sitting with the home fans. I went to watch the Blues at
Birmingham the following season, but didn't see them at Villa
Park (wrong division!)
I have no idea who scored and I don't know what
the team was that day so it would be nice to find out.
Steven May (23/03/06)
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Big
Joe Did It Again
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West
Ham 2 Everton 2 / Feb 13th 1995 / Att: 21,081
Everton:
Southall,
Barrett, Ebbrell (Limpar), Ablett, Watson, Unsworth, Horne, Stuart,
Ferguson, Rideout, Hinchcliffe
Scorers:
Rideout, Limpar
A
bit of a late starter to watching Everton live (having been born
and raised in South Africa), I found myself over in London for
a year in 1995 with a mate if mine, who is also a Blue. At the
earliest opportunity we went to see the Toffees, who took on West
Ham at Upton Park in an evening match in about February of the
1994/95 season.
It
was pouring with rain and the pitch was pretty waterlogged, but
we managed a 2-2 draw after twice coming from behind. Scorer for
West Ham? Tony Cottee, one of my favourite Everton players of
years gone by, who got a brace! Paul Rideout squeezed one in from
a tight angle to equalise the first time and then Anders Limpar
made it 2-2 with a deflected shot.
I
remember thinking that the sight of Big Dunc in full flight was
awesome (yeah, he ran around back then!) and my mate and I tried
to join in the chants, even though we had no bloody clue how they
went....
Great
night out that will stick with me forever......
Cheers, Nick Said, Cape Town (14/03/06)
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Oh
What A Vintage Year

Anders
Scored Aswell
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Man
United 2 Everton 5 /
October 20th 1956
Everton:
Dunlop,
Donovan, Tansey, Birch, Jones, Farrell, McNamara, Gauld, Kirby,
Fielding, Eglington
Scorers:
Kirby (2), Donovan, Eglington, McNamara
I
remember going to this game in the fifties when I was at school.
Can
you remind me about it? I remember that Tony McNamara sent over
some excellent crosses from the right wing and I think it was
Bobby Charlton's home debut.
It
was an unexpected result as, pre Munich, Man United had a strong
side - on paper.
Cheers
Geoff Cobb (08/03/06)
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Tony
McNamara

T
E Jones
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Everton
1 Altrincham 1 / FA Cup 3rd Round / Jan 4th 1975
Everton:
Davies, Bernard, McLaughlin, Clements, Mc Naught, Lyons, Jones,
Pearson, Irving, Latchford, Connolly
Scorer:
Clements
Hope
this isn't too long to put in- got more and more nostalgic as
I was typing
I think it was 74/75 season- I was 7. After badgering my Dad to
take me for weeks and weeks this particular Saturday morning my
Mum had been down to Garston Market and got me my blue and white
scarf- "You'll need this for the game !"
I
remember the excitement- I was finally going! "Who are Altrincham"
I asked my Dad as we took the 82c from St Mary's Road on the first
bus of the journey. I didn't recall ever seeing their name pop
up on the Grandstand vidiprinter- he must have thought it was
a banker for my first match!!
"Where
is it Dad"- where is this magical place of my dreams- And
then finally out the steamy top deck window "look... at the
end of the streets"- the sheer sides of the main stand came
into view, (its all coming back now). I was literally shaking
with excitement.
My Dad, a smouldering woody in mouth, led me down by the arm-
the smells, the crowd, the noises, other young uns' in Birmingham
bags with their Dads just like me! "Watch that horse shit
son" every Dad would say, and then into the ground- up the
escalator. "An escalator!!"- Main Stand just behind
the radio commentators- "Everton EvertoNN EvVVERRTONNN EVERTONNNNN,"
as the chant began to go round the the ground. Oh yes I belted
my little lungs out- sausage roll in hand as the team took to
the pitch.
What was that tune over the tannoy?- I didn't know but it made
me shake more as my Dad gave me that reassuring look and a wink.
The royal blue shirts- the shorts and socks- so white. The lights
blazing down through the gathering fog (I'm certain it was foggy)
it did not matter everything was amazing and I was there at last.
The score, I think it was 1-1.
3
full seasons later we moved up to Scotland and the games became
special occasions (FA Cup final v Watford- the finest day of my
Everton life!) Though the memories fade- the love will never die-
God bless you Dad- John Edward Hanley 1928-2005
John Hanley. (01/03/06)
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Dave
Scored

Latch
Didn't

Dai
Let One In
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Everton
2 Wolves 2 / March 25th 1972
Everton:
West, Scott, Mc Laughlin, Kendall, Kenyon, Newton, Wright, Buckley,
Royle, Lyons, Morrissey
Scorers:
Lyons, Kendall
I
started going the match in March 1972 (Wolves at home, 2-2), just
before my fourth birthday as we were playing out a February-to-an-end-of-season
sequence of one win in 16, including a 4-0 thrashing at the shite.
I think my mum was working and so it was either
take me or miss the match for my dad.
On the way to the match I was in the front seat
and messing about and ended up opening the door - falling out
and twating my head.
My dad gave me the magic sponge (he wasn't going
to miss the match) and we headed to the old supporter's club on
city road.
I spent few seasons in the corridor looking at
the old pictures of players, (I'm not sure if kids were allowed
in the main lounge which was a mass of pissed up old fellas and
a fog of smoke), or upstairs watching the lads playing pool. At
least I wasn't left outside with the proverbial pop and crisps.
I also got given a signed picture of Roger Kenyon
scoring against Palace in the Cup sometime that season in the
supporters club, can't remember who off.
Can't remember a thing about the game, but in
English we had to do a diary and a picture of our weekends and
mine were always 'went to the match with my dad...' along with
a piss-poor picture of a player, all barely indestinguishable
bar a defining feature, such as Andy King's wristbands or Martin
Dobson's curls.
Joe Mc Bride (20/02/06)
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