We were pretty crap as I recall. They were the better team (and a division below us) and had some midfielder called Eidur Gudjohnsen who was brilliant....
I put my head in my hands when the ball went to Holdsworth and didn't see him miss, I just heard the cheers and could hardly believe that he'd missed.
Other memories from the day are that we saw Sid before the game and my brother got on his knees and hailed him (Sid looked very embarassed) and that the boy band Five had a coach going past us. I know that one of them is a Villa fan, but I doubt they were there for the game?