Don’t remember my first game , but, it must have been in the early/ mid 1960’s I remember a game at Cumnock against the best Junior team I ever saw at Townhead Park , the great Cambuslang side of the 70’s ( probably have been 73/74 ), we had a great team then and got totally turned over (4-1, I think it was ) and the dream was over again Remember going to Whitburn in a Scottish tie and across the road from the park was a Masonic club and we went in there for a small refreshment The old guy at the door said”if we had thought there would be so many of you coming we would have put some music on He mentioned there was a keyboard/ organ up in the function room A few of us proceeded to bring it downstairs , plug it in and one of our guys (the legendary Joe “ninety” Watson) We then “persuaded” a guy to nip to his house for his guitar and it continued till we had our own we “band” When we left to go to the game, the old fella was about greeting as the place was bursting at the seams. Another great story was Cumnock went to Tranent to play them and again had a good team. A lot of our guys thought it was going to be easier than it turned out. Famous quote from a Batman in a pub in the town when I guy sitting at the bar asked what was going on that day and the barman said “Tarnent” were at home. The guy said “ who are the playing” and the barman said “ listening to some of these guys, I must be fuckin Brazil” Classic!!!!