Aye Frickley was always a real "rough hole" if ever there was one.
I seem to recall Keith telling a story of his car or van having its headlights smashed out on one evening visit there?
A real rundown ground with an old coalmine slag heap behind the stand on the far touchline and a shale stoney banking behind one goal.
Had one good trip there though. April 1995 and a 4-1 away win which was another step towards our promotion to the Vauxhall Conference.