I played but never any "official" stuff. There were dozens of kids on the estate i was brought up on so always enough for a kickabout! I remember the '66 world cup, if we weren't watching it we were playing it. One of the lads,Tony something or other just keeled over once, the ball was nowhere near him, he just dropped with sheer exhaustion. I remember a few of us half carrying, half dragging him home crying to his mam. Great times!