I used to feel a mixture of joy at playing and utter terror. One [because I] wanted to play as well as possible and also there was always a sense of latent violence constantly. There was one famous game, [I was]probably around 12 or 13 and someone started to have a fight, in the middle of the pitch, and we had been told that if a fight starts you have to find your opposite number.
The show shared throwback snaps of Michael Everyone started looking round for their opposite number and our goalkeeper, I believe his nickname was Unky, he ran, I remember watching him run, all the way across the pitch to hit the other goalkeeper. The match was abandoned.