Thanks Wilf! The disallowed try maybe came from the kick through?

Also remember Michael Smith had a good game for us (second half) that day.
One and only time I think!

Think it was Mark Johnson in the corner but was adjudged to have been in touch.
Horne kicked through early in the tackle count for Hallas to score. Had we lost that we were pretty much down.

It was Horne who kicked through and had the try disallowed. For Irregular Hoops here's the Codgers Corner here are my reminiscences of that day.

" .......I found myself on my own, sat there in glorious isolation on Bunker’s Hill as the drizzle started to fall. After about 20 minutes everything was ‘going to plan’ and we were 18-0 down.

I remember at the start of the second half Halifax’s Mercer barrelled in for another try, only to be pulled back by the referee for a ‘double movement’, but they converted a penalty, while amidst chants of “You’re on the P*ss”, from the Threepenny’s Hull’s Michael Smith dropped the ball twice, when it appeared easier to score and it was little different to the first half, as Halifax piled forward again. Then, after 60 minutes things started to change. Logan Campbell ‘fed’ young Richard Horne who went over in the corner and ‘Two Bobs’ Rob Roberts added the goal. Before we could even talk of this being a consolation try, Hallas stole the ball and sent Gary Lester flying away on a 60 yard run for the galloping and supporting Steve Craven to score our second. All of a sudden the tiny gathering of ‘pilgrims’ was sounding more like a ‘proper’ crowd and I hurried back to the ‘New’ Threepenny’s to join in the fun. Our excitement was tempered when Halifax’s Holroyd dropped a goal, but soon after that Michael Smith actually caught the ball before stumbling over the line on his knees and amazingly we were just three points behind!

Then, of course, as always happens when you’re down and there’s a glimmer of hope, the unbelievable and then the inevitable happens to extinguish it. Firstly, with just two minutes left, Richard Horne belied his years to brilliantly grubber ahead, collect and score, we went barmy before of course, Referee Connolly disallowed the try. Why? Well to this day I’ll never know, but that was it, or at least it should have been. With just seconds to go Horne took a ball from the last scrum of the game, kicked a desperate towering up and under and Graham Hallas somehow got underneath it, caught it on the run over his head to cruise through a gap and over the Halifax line, ‘Two Bobs’ goaled and we were victorious 24-21. It was an amazing scene, we’d not won anything but 2 points and a game against the ridiculously named Blue Sox and we were not even safe from relegation, but women danced, children screamed and grown men wept!!

I remember years afterwards my pal Kathy said that by that time all her family had given up hope and so she attended by herself. At the end she was overcome by the drama of it all and searched desperately to find someone to dance with and hug, it was that sort of day at the Boulevard. At half time the win seemed impossible! Years later I asked Steve Crooks about that game and he told me that he can never ever remember shouting at a team like he did that day in the half time break, and he added that most of what he said was totally unrepeatable ....".

That’s brilliant, thanks Wilf!

It’s funny how you sometimes get these great times and memories when the going is tough . Maybe that’s what makes it all the more special.

A brilliant night!

I remember Paul Woods knocking a couple of Rovers player down like skittles and putting in Graham Evans also in under the sticks.

18,500 packed into The Boulevard that night. They’d even added an extra 500 seats around the speedway track to meet the demand.

We’re still the current holders of the BBC2 Floodlit Trophy!

Amazing night!

I got the afternoon off school and me and my Dad where one if the first in the ground. Stood on The Kop. However, due to the roadworks, fans were still coming in at half time. There must have been over 30,000 from Hull there that night and a great atmosphere. We scored two tries in three minutes with the same runaround move from Kemble and Topliss (you don’t see teams do that type of move anymore). Then Crooksie side stepping in from dummy half to clinch it!

I was there too HR and recall jumping the barrier and running on to the pitch at the end to join the on pitch revelry. It was in 1956 and we were again league champions exactly 20 years on from winning our previous league champions trophy.

I was outside the Festival of the Lion King in Orlando when my mum rang my mobile (quite an event then) and said Paul Cooke was going to Rovers.

I remember Vaikona scoring at Post Office Road when we had those blue shirts with checked sleeves. Danny Divet was playing for them and got some right grief behind the posts. Terrific game that one.

A truly memorable occasion for me which involved no match occurred in 1947 when I went to Paragon Station to see winger Bruce Ryan arrive from Australia. My dad had arranged with my uncle, who was a railway worker, to meet me and take me to a good vantage spot. I thought that there would be a few other people there but on arrival at Paragon found the whole area completely jam packed with an estimated 4000 people. I was on the platform he came in on so had a good view of him and immediately he became my favourite Hull player. I had just had my 9th birthday.

When he left for Leeds 3 years later I was heartbroken.I had seen him score some brilliant tries and he was a real fans favourite.

My first Derby at old Craven Park, Eva Hardaker Cup, think I was about 6. Dad and me had got the bus from Sewerby, we were holidaying in a caravan, first week of school term. My dad’s Rovers mate, off dock, had got him and us tickets in the best stand. Just before kick off, dad said, “If we’re losing at halftime, you hit the lad and I’ll hit his dad” I was gobsmacked. Halftime approached and yes we were losing, as the whistle went, I screwed myself up and gave the blokes lad a half hearted punch on the shoulder. Dad fell about laughing and when he explained to his mate, he did too. Never saw the lad again and don’t know what he thought of it. FC got the cup and we got back to Sewerby gone midnight. Happy days.
Best memory I have of Boulevard was getting in free at 3/4 time and sliding down the back of Bunkers Hill, it was cinders and it ripped your knees to bits if you did it wrong.

A great memory Freddie.

My Dad first saw Hull v Batley in 1946. He followed them constantly until his death in 2014. Without hesitation, he always said Bruce Ryan was the greatest player he ever saw play for Hull in those 70 years.

Another funny memory he shared was from the 1950’s. He said we had a forward who was so short sighted, he once broke through the opposition defence and dived over the line thinking he’d scored a try, only to discover he’d just dived over the 25 yard line, much to the Threepenny Stand’s amusement.

My first Derby was actually away at Rovers in about September 1977 at the old Craven Park.

Our goalkicker David Marshall missed a simple penalty under the sticks. As most of the Rovers fans cheered, our winger calming caught the rebound off the upright to score under the posts and the cheering switched to the old Greyhound scoreboard end, where the Hull fans used to stand. Think we won about 20-12 that day.

Remember an away win at the old Craven Park that kept us up one year.
I’m sure Hussein M’Barki scored one, and we had the side stepping Paul Fletcher at full back for us, and he tormented Rovers all game.

Also remember the Andy Ireland drop goal away to Rovers. The day after Diana died that game.

The other away game at Rovers was the same year, when they nearly took our unbeaten record. They scored late on , missed the goal and Tevita went and scored.
My mate who’d been off sick with a chronic leg problem forgot himself and was jumping about when they missed the goal. Once he realised, he was in agony!