The '96 Final means a great deal to me. During the season some of my workmates had been tagging along to some of the games with me. They were a mixed bunch but there were two baggies fans amongst them - they were coming to see Premier League football which was a distant target for them at the time.
With all of the tickets we had bought I managed to qualify for two tickets as well as my own. So what do you do when your mates had been going to the games with you and you have two final tickets - you take your daughter and son of course. They were fifteen and thirteen and didn't know they were going until a few days before. I picked them up from the ex-wife's house and we had a fantastic time. I had a car phone at the time and we called my dad on our way home - he was a happy old Villa fan that day.
Sharing that successful day with my kids will never leave me, it's one of those "do you remember when we..." days.
I also thought that the club then had the impetus to go on to achieve great things but it wasn't to happen.