The Sheffield United game was right up there, obviously, and embellished by the fact I was living in Sheffield at the time.
I enjoyed the 4-3 win against Southport in the first round of the 1978/79 FA Cup. They went 2-0 up, we equalised and went ahead in about the 308th minute. They levelled in the 309th and then we scored again immediately.
The 5-4 Mossley comeback - followed by endless beers in The Moss - was marred only the 5-1 capitulation in the second leg.
I rather wish we hadn't scored in the FA Cup second round against Doncaster in 1984. I had whiplash following a car-related mishap the previous day: it hurt like hell when everyone surged forward.
During a game against Northwich. I gazed right at one point during the first half and saw the family boxer dog emerge from the tunnel, with my sister attached. She'd locked herself out, so talked her way into the ground and calmly strolled around the pitch to locate me among the braying Golf Road hordes. Not sure the dog was that impressed.