When I was five years old, my dad took me to see Notts County play at the historic Meadow Lane stadium. As we walked through the turnstiles and into the stands, I felt a magical vibe wash over me. The smell of freshly-cut grass, the sound of the crowd chanting and singing, and the sight of the players warming up on the field all combined to create an atmosphere that I would never forget.
From that day on, going to see Notts County play became a routine for me and my dad. We would go to every home game and, on occasion, we would travel to watch them play away. I was fascinated by the game itself, watching as the players moved the ball up and down the field, scoring goals and making tackles.
As the years went by, Notts County had its ups and downs. We had some great moments, like winning the League Two championship in the 2009/10 season and playing some big teams like Liverpool in the League Cup. But we also struggled in League One, facing relegation battles and fighting to stay in the division.
Despite the highs and lows, my love for Notts County never wavered. I felt a sense of pride every time I put on my black and white scarf and went to a game. Even when things weren't going well, there was something special about supporting a club like Notts County, with its rich history and passionate fans.
Now, many years later, I still feel that same magic vibe every time I walk into Meadow Lane. It's a feeling that has stayed with me all these years and has made supporting Notts County a permanent part of who I am.