I posted earlier in the thread about my trauma (1963). However, that semi-final (1968) for me ranks up alongside your experience Joey - I was 15 and had a paper round and on that Saturday morning, in a hurry 'cos I was going to the match, I was legging out of the shop with my bag of papers and caught my hand in the newsagents door - gashed, blood, bruised - no A&E though (still got the scar), no time before getting a Home James coach that morning to Villa Park. Coach broke down while in that M6 hold up you mentioned. Then we got there late like you, also at the back of the Holte End, but I was still there when Tommy Booth headed the winner right at the end. It was a miserable, cold day as well. Sacked the coach home and stayed in Birmingham during the evening and got the train from New Street late in the evening. Arrived about midnight at Lime Street, last buses had all gone and I was skint, walked home 5 miles through some dodgy districts, but got there eventually. The things we do 'cos of EFC!!