for me there are some that really stick in my memory
1. Featherstone away - i was driving a Fiat 126 BIS. 3 of us in the car, with crate of skol and inflatable red stripe bottle. Broke down somewhere near Rochdale. One of mates had a beer token from his local, and that got us all the way there and back, with several breakdown stops
2. Hull KR away - we'd been to Hull a couple of weeks previous, and we'd only put £10 in my dads car, so without me knowing, he thought he'd teach us a lesson
. On way back, best mate had his head out of the window on motor way singing away, and lost his Miami Dolphins hat (parents had literally just got back from the states with it) and then we were on the long down hill stretch coming off the pennines and ran out of petrol at the 10mile to the services marker . So sat waiting on breakdown truck i'd 2 mates doing press ups on the hard shoulder and general exercises as they'd been ont ale, and were trying keep themselves occupied 3. Bradford away - didnt see 1 minute of rugby because of the fog. every now and then we saw the backside of the ingoal touch judge
. Absolute farce of an evening, but Noble admitted there was no way that Bradford were going to let the game be cancelled as they were in form, and we had injuries, so benefitted them massively 
Friend had a small radio which we listened to sat on the steps as it was just a waste of time standing. I remember the commentator on the radio shouting at one point "Who is that? Is that a Wigan player running down the wing?" 
scored right in front of us, the momentum, along with the sodden wet pitch, had him crashing into the billboards & a Featherstone fan next to us, a woman, lent over the the boards & tried to hit him with her brolly 