Originally Posted by
gormacha
I played in it for Waterford United in, I think, 1984.
We got eliminated in the group stage - only the top team qualified for the semi-finals - and we were put ino the second tier knockout competition, the Shield. We got to the final, where we beaten by Dundalk, captained by Steve Staunton, 3-2 I think, but my memory isn't too clear on that. I think Rangers FC won the Milk Cup that year.
That's the bare details. The bigger part of it for me was the sense of being a "proper" footballer. Getting up in the morning and going training; big lunch and a sleep; then training again in the evening; early nights before "big" matches; playing on decent pitches - with crowds!; going on team nights out; proper training and match gear; squad numbers; match reports in The Mirror etc. You felt like you were at a mini world cup. There was even a massive opening ceremony - we had no idea this was happening, and we just couldn't believe the thousands who crowded the streets to look at the like of us. It was phuqing brilliant. :)