der bomber28
Well-Known Member
Just remember spending most of the game apologizing to the guy behind me, constantly forgot that there were no backs on the seat and kept going to lean back( could have been all the ale and jamaican woodbines that were floating round on our glorious wythy wagon haha). Never felt so deflated as I did when we were two nil down, but had this mad feeling I shouldn't leave with the others. I just sat there staring blankly at the pitch, when horlock scored I just couldn't bring myself to celebrate(like someone posted earlier I was just pissed off and thought typical) then the miracle of dickovs goal happend. Me and my mate ended up getting dragged about eight rows back in the melee, I can honestly say I cant ever recall a celebration like it, finishing with me kissing some random bald guy on his head lol. I couldn't bring myself to watch any of the penalties, apart from the last one weaver saved, cue unbridled extacy and wild celebration. We stayed in the ground for a good while, then returned to our coach, turned out we were the last ones to get there and we got on to huge cheers. now I hope it was for the result, but cant help feeling it was a case of "thank feck for that there finally here" haha. As soon as I got home I watched it all again, from the build up right through to the post match stuff, amazing day.