I attended the births of all 4 of my children - well, why not, i was there at their conception - and all 4 were emotional experiences. Those aside, the experience i would love to revisit my first experience of going to a football match at Turf Moor. Taken by my dad and my uncle as an early birthday treat (my birthday was a week later but Burnley were playing away), i was allowed to go the the bottom tier of the terraces with the other kids, immediately behind the goal. The year was 1962, Burnley were one of the top sides in the country, and there were 25,000 football fans inside Turf Moor. To a 7 year old, the roar of the crowd when we scored was like nothing i had ever heard before - but i heard it SIX times that day as we beat West Ham 6-0 - and the whole atmosphere was almost out of this world. Needless to say, a love affair was born that day.