I went to that one, not many Villa there despite us being quite high in the league. We’d paid in to that terrace which was below pitch height but all moved up into the seats.
I recall being held in that enclosure outside the ground whilst what seemed like tens of thousands of snarling Boro walked past, it felt like being a Christian in the Colosseum whilst the Lions eyed up a snack. Got on the coach, bricks had been thrown through the windows and we drove back to Brum with a howling wind blowing through it. And we lost.