I fell in love with Barça in 1992 when my father went to Barcelona for business and came back with 2 gifts for me :
The club pennant
This vhs:
To be honest, I don't remember this VHS, I was just crazy about Stoitkhov. (we need a guy like him these days, not Poland's pussy)
What I remember too is the 0-4 in Athens, I cried so much that night.
In the summer of 94, we went to Barcelona, my father and I, he bought me the jersey, the Kappa one.
The end of the Cruyff era (rip) is a black hole for me, but i have lot of memories from Bobby Robson(rip) until now (R9 was a monster, I saw his goal against Compostela live and we were shocked ).
This was the beginning of satellite television, some people here might remember that. These are my first memories of Barça.