Macclesfield Town F.C. - Honours

Honours

  • Football League Third Division:
    • Runners Up (1): 1998
  • FA Trophy:
    • Winners (2): 1970, 1996
  • Football Conference
    • Champions (2): 1995, 1997
  • Conference League Cup
    • Winners (1): 1994
    • Runners Up (2): 1996, 1997
  • Northern Premier League
    • Champions (3): 1969, 1970, 1987
    • Runners Up (1): 1985
  • Northern Premier League Challenge Cup
    • Winners (1): 1987
  • Northern Premier League President's Cup
    • Winners (1): 1987
  • Cheshire League
    • Champions (6): 1932, 1933, 1953, 1961, 1964, 1968
    • Runners Up (3): 1934, 1962, 1965
  • Cheshire Senior Cup
    • Winners (20): 1890, 1891, 1894, 1896, 1911, 1930, 1935, 1951, 1952, 1954, 1960, 1964, 1969, 1971, 1973, 1983, 1991, 1992, 1998, 2000
    • Runners Up (11): 1895, 1907, 1910, 1936, 1950, 1974, 1977, 1988, 1989, 1990, 1997
  • Manchester Football League
    • Champions (2): 1909, 1911
    • Runners Up (1): 1907
  • The Combination
    • Runners Up (2): 1891, 1896
  • Staffordshire Senior Cup
    • Winners (1): 1993, 1996
  • Cheshire Premier Cup
    • Runners Up (2): 2009, 2010

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