My big sisters boyfriend took us to my first game, I would have been 10 or 11, which was Dunfermline playing in a European tie around 1968-9.
It was a midweek game and East End Park was packed to overflowing with people climbing the pylons to get a view. We were squashed down at pitch level.
Can’t remember the score but we got chips on the way home. My sister ditched him shortly afterwards and I ended up supporting Raith.