There were less than 14000 there. I know it was bit of a grim period,but I used to love watching Everton then,never bothered me that the ground would be only a quarter full and the game would inevitably be dire. I was 14,and saved every penny I could to go and watch them,I didn't care that I knew that I'd be getting slaughtered in school by reds who'd been inside Anfield on less occasions(if they'd ever been at all that is) than I had in an era when they were really dominant. I suppose I had the optimism of youth,although even that was tested by the game I remember most from that period,a painful 2-0 home defeat by Norwich on a grey November afternoon when John Bailey scored one of the daftest own goals I've ever seen(I can still picture it now,him heading the ball over big Nev who'd come racing out of the Gwladys Street goal to collect some aimless punt forward from a Norwich player). As I said earlier,you would never have guessed what was around the corner for us!