I was working as a barmaid in the local pub and I'd been on the receiving end of a lot of stick from the Man Utd fans of how this little club called Barnsley were going to get well hammered and how lucky we were to have reached the 5th round of the F.A.Cup. So confident of their win that one of them challenged me to a bet. He was a window cleaner and pledged to clean my windows free of charge for a year if we won. My part of the bargain would be to work a shift behind the bar in just my Barnsley football shirt. I remember being stood behind the bar watching and hoping that no one would want a drink while the match was on the TV because I didn't want to miss a moment. Oh how grand it was when Hendrie scored that first goal and to watch the boastful smiles of the Man Utd fans turn into sneering frowns. Jones scored the second goal and when Sheringham got Utd's first I can recall silently thinking that they would come back with avengeance and I was going to have a very hard shift at work. That soon changed when Jones scored our third one. I might have been the only Barnsley fan in the pub, in the town in fact, but I cheered just as loud as a roaring crowd of thousands. One game that I will never forget. Oh, and I got my windows cleaned twice for free.