Back in 2006 I found myself in Nashville with a problem, I'd booked at the end of the football season and my team Leeds Utd had made the Championship Play Off semi-finals and I was desperate to watch the first leg against Preston.
Before I left home I asked on tripadvisor if anyone knew of a bar in Nashville that would be possibly showing the match. I got a reply from someone saying that he watched his team Ipswich Town while in the city at a Sports Bar called "Two Doors Down". Just to add this person had the name Mick Mills, could it have been the Mick Mills that played for Ipswich and England in the 1970's, good player but I'll never know.
On my first day I went to find the bar and couldn't believe it was only across the road from my hotel, went in and the confirmed they would get the match for me.
Match day came and to settle my nerves after a eavy night decided to go for a morning walk. As I got dressed what to wear was not an option as my White Leeds shirt came out of the drawer, also my Leeds cap was to be worn the locals were about to be educated.
Proudly I walked from my Hotel to downtown Nashville parading my colours for all to see. Around 12 noon my pre match nerves were twitching so I made my way to the sports bar for a beer or two to get me in the mood. As I'd missed breakfast I checked out the bar menu and noticed todays special was Fish & Chips, now this is a Yorkshire delicacy, the gods are with us I thought, my order was placed.
When the Fish came it turned out to be Catfish which was not good (never again) so I had to quickly swill it down with another beer.
I got talking to a couple of locals that were watching another TV stressing the importance of this match but they kept watching the bull riding on the other channel, couldn't understand that.
Kick off time 1.45pm came I ordered another Beer but no match I was panicking what has happend but relief came when the message came on the screen "kick off delayed for 15 minutes for crowd congestion". The pictures then scanned Elland Road Stadium it was packed to the rafters and long queues outside.
It the showed the players in the tunnel Leeds in White, Preston in Yellow when one local Fruit Cake came over looked at the teams, looked at my shirt and asked the question "Which is your team ?" I was polite with my answer.
The match started with Leeds on top, I was continually up off my stool in excitment which was also helping the beer dissapear at a good rate. During the first half penalty turned down by blind referee, Leeds hit the post, things not going well.
Half time came so I ordered more beer and tried to teach the locals the words to "Marching on Together" but I think they were a little shy about their singing.
The second half started and after a few minutes disaster struck, a rare Preston attack, our defence stood like statues, goal, one nil Preston, I ordered another beer and slumped back on my stool.
For the rest of the match play was scappy I was quiet until 15 minutes from time a Leeds attack was stopped by a foul, free kick 25 yards from goal, was this our chance. Preston formed their wall and up stepped our AMERICAN International Eddie Lewis. A thunderous curling left foot shot into the top corner, weve equalised, I love Americans, we are back, I ordered another Beer.
The match finished one apiece so it was going to be decided at Preston while I am at Chicago airport on my way home on the Monday..
After the match I had a few more beers with the locals before making my way back to my Hotel at 5.30pm. I thought I'll have a couple of hours nap on my bed before going out for the night and my evening meal.
I had the nap but didn't wake while after 1am a little late for getting ready to go out and I was starving so it was a raid on the Hotel vending machine for junk food that night.
One good thing was the fact that I made breakfast for the first time during the holiday the following morning.
Further Story - On the way home I couldn't find anywhere at Chicago Airport showing the 2nd match. I arrived back in England not knowing the result and was desperate to find out.
I got to Manchester Airport Railway Station got on my train with my luggage when I noticed a shop on the platform, my train had 6 minutes to go so I asked a man to watch my luggage while I ran from the train grabbed a newspaper and went to the counter to pay, as soon as the lady asked for my money I realised my wallet was full of American dollars my English money was in my bag, I apologised gave her the paper back and ran back to the train.
It wasn't while one hour later when I got to Leeds station that I found out the result a 2-0 victory, Leeds in the final. this match is against Watford in Cardiff next sunday 21st May with the winners getting promoted to the Premiership.
Photo is of Leeds players celebrating after the 2nd leg in Preston.
Welcome to Micks travels, my blog about my experiences following my desire to see the world. Hope those who read enjoy and it enourages others to travel.
About Me
Travel has always been a passion and in recent years through various reasons I've had the opportunity to follow my dreams and continue to do so.
Many times travelling Solo making many friends along the way.
In fact this blog started life about Solo travel and plenty of information on here for those wanting to go it alone.
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If you would like to message me you can email to - mick_w@rocketmail.com
Happy to try to answer any questions i can answer through my travel experience.
Many times travelling Solo making many friends along the way.
In fact this blog started life about Solo travel and plenty of information on here for those wanting to go it alone.
Please add comments to any of my posts by using the link at the bottom, they will be moderated to avoid Spam.
If you would like to message me you can email to - mick_w@rocketmail.com
Happy to try to answer any questions i can answer through my travel experience.
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