Did some serious damage to my vocal cords in this game. It was about a month before I could speak without sounding like Sean Dyche with laryngitis. To this day I can't shout or sing loudly without my throat scratching away, but that scratch in the throat will always take me back to one of our best ever derby day games against the scum. (blew out my cords the following season too when Kane curled the ball into the top right corner).
Up The NHS!
At my old job they used to get so pissed off at me coming in every other Monday with no voice to speak on the phone with.