Stopped still. Just stopped with my head in my hands while everyone was going mental around me. My mates were pulling at my shirt, jumping around going wild but for 4 or 5 seconds i did nothing because I was expecting it to be disallowed for whatever reason because this is City. We dont win big games like this, let alone trophies. Them lot do.
Then, after that 4 or so seconds had passed it sunk in and I realised that the goal stood and we were champions. I grabbed two my mates, wrapped my arms around them and joined in with their celebrations, jumping and shouting as loud as I could shout, so much though that I got head rush and went dizzy.
Then I just stood with my head in my hands before eventually having to sit down and shed a tear as the final whistle went and everyone stormed the pitch.
I still get choked up to this day whenever I watch it back.
My son is 2 next month. I can't wait until he is old enough for me to tell him all about that crazy 5 minutes in the history of Manchester City FC.