Yes Pam the hissy fit from hell!!!Went to a local Arsenal pub got laughed out the pub, the result came up as the game was not in, 2-1 to QPR! Went round to the Alma where the game was actually playing, was laughed out of the pub, a small 6 year old dirty faced child covered in Coca Cola and Crisp crumbs, came screaming at me whilst I took a one puff draw having a cigarette "Nick! Nick! the score is 2-2! Still could not console me, remember saying words to the effect of "Typical City all a bit flipping late, world is doomed, we will NEVER be here again. We are total poo" You get my drift, however steaming drunk and language was not something an adult of 52 should be proud of. Next minute taking the last draw of life before throwing myself under the next bus. "Nick! Nick! 3-2 missed it! Complete wanker that I am missed the winner, like the day I walked out of Wembley in 99' 15 minutes before the end! Don't know the child's name but he knows me, when I am old, want to buy that child a drink for keeping me updated.
My tantrum that day can only be described as very very camp!
Better than listening to the radio. The pain of that day and my behaviour can only be described as the actions of a complete prick, however the joy of that moment walking into that quiet pub pumping y arms was incredible as I came and pissed in my pants at the same time.
To this day I only have a mental image of those goals! The joy of being a City supporter.