Turning up for the Wigan Sevens in the hot sun one year. Had a bag with a watermelon, two cans of coke, some snacks and a knife (for cutting the melon). They took the cans off us and left the knife.
Some time later sat in the Kop with a beer each eating watermelon, a wasp buzzed my mate, who panicked and flung a full pint and a slice of melon about 10 rows forward; the pint narrowly missing some bloke sat near us. Laughed so hard I cried....
Stood by the barrier with my GF is the early years of the Big Screen. Our faces suddenly appeared in front of about 20,000. I took one look and said "F_ck me". Not hard to lip-read, I've never made 20,000 people laugh before.
But in general - being able to watch the team through the late 80s and into the 90s was a pleasure and a privilege. Boxing Day still ain't the same without the derby.
Super Kel, Edwards, Dermott, Bell, Hanley, Gregory, Iro, Miles, Betts, Goodway, Lydon, Hampo, Connolly, etc - I doubt if we'll ever see teams like that again.