Interesting comments for sure MST.
I started to follow Chelsea as a nipper in the years after the infamous replay in the FA cup final with Leeds.
They were good years for a while and some great players were at the Bridge.However, as i said, i was a nipper and i don't give a fuk what anyone sez to the contrary, you simply can't appreciate what you see at that age.
The 80's were my years Mst.
I remember the season ending 1980 and we just failed to get promotion to the first division....failed to get up in the worst imaginable way possible.We finished 4th on
goal difference.....I remember it well as we had one of our biggest ever away wins 7-3 against the Orient.
But we lost at home to QPR with a few games to go in the run in and in the end it knackered us.
Tremendous bad blood has been the outcome of that result to this day .
Expectations were high that year as we had just come down the previous one and were looking for a straight shot back up.
Money being the problem ye see.
We needed to get back up or be faced with selling our better players.
Well, as it went we missed out and the next couple of seasons were pretty miserable.Crowds averaged less and less as the seasons went by.Expectation of geting to the first division never wavered, but more realistic aims took shape instead.A good cup run was wonderfull...as
opposed to today when all the band wagon jumpers expect us to get to and win finals
To make matters worse the yids and the Hammers were doing good.The Hammers won the Cup in 80 i believe it was and we really were a p1ss poor side.Don't let anyone kid you on that one mate.
By now most of our decent players were gone and new ones were in.
In '83 we almost went to div 3 believe it or not.
Then along came a fella by the name of kerry Dixon.
The following season saw us light up the second division and we broke several records along the way.Most goals and most points i remember.
Great time.
I remember we had a simply enthralling race with the owls (Sheff Wed) that year for the title.
Me and a bunch of mates went to blundell park for the final game of the season where we needed to win to secure the title.It should be noted that grimsby themselves were in the hunt for promotion that year as well and in fact toped the table before the xmas for a while.
Anyways they fell off the pace andslaged us off as being no hopers.Lots of bad blood formed up then....come to think of it i really can't think of any side that we didn't have bad blood with in those days....save perhaps our fellow blues in Rangers and linfield, but thats another story....Anyways the mariners beat us at home right before christmas....fuked if i can remember the score line now, but there were several goals though, think it was 2-3 but not sure exactly....and thats why they started slaging us off.
Well we went to their gaff and stuffed them 1-0 with a header by dixon.We won the title.
In all of that season we though we were the best thing since sliced bread.We feared nobody...both on and off the field

...and played some fantastic football.We looked forward to playing the big teams of the time.
The scouse being the bigest.Funny though we though if we could hang with them we would be okay...unlike today where the newbies expect to beat them.
Well we stayed up for 4 seasons and then we were back down again.They were changing the amount of teams in the league that season and we were the 4th team to be relegated in '88 to bring it into the 20 teams it has today.
Get this....we went down on fuking goal difference.
I never saw that in person as on sept 27th of that year (87) i left for the United States.
The last match before i went was against the yids ...and we lost.
All thru my time there we were a second division outfit for the most part.
We really never did alot by the standard of the teams of the late 90's and our greatest claim to fame that i can remember was Kerry Dixon geting a cap.But we enjoyed our football and had a great laugh.We knew we wern't a "big 3" or anything of the sort.Bur we enjoyed the game all the more because of that fact..we knew we wouldn't win the title so when we finished top six for a season or two it was fantastic.
Money was different back then too.I remember the day that Francis became the first million pound transfer and everybody though Clough and Forrest were fuking mad as hatters for doing it.
Nobody "bought" success in those days.
As i watched from afar these past years at the players that graced Stamford bridge and the silverware that came with them i envied the people that were there...but i knew most of them were wannabe fans anyway.
We had about 18,000 of an average in my day....now we're close to 40,000.
A few more lean years and a lot of them will be found with red scarfs up in islington.
Chelsea were never a big club in my day and never looked like becoming one either...but we didn't give a fuk about that.
It's only now-a-days that the fact of being a big club seems importent.
All money related though i suppose as the bigger the club the better the deals the more money the better the player the bigger the club..etc etc etc etc
Of course we all dreamed about it, who wouldn't?
That article i'll bet was writtem by someone not less that 40 years old.