No.
Nothing will ever beat 93:20 on 13/5/12.
The whole stadium - and I include the QPR supporters in this - went through every emotion imaginable on that - finally - wonderful afternoon.
We had our 2 1/2 year-old grandson with us, and though I kept smiling at him, when I felt like crying, I’m sure he could sense the despair as the minutes at 1-2.
After the final whistle, Mrs Vienna took a photo of him with his arm grasping the back of his neck and a very pensive look on his face, as if he was trying to work out what the fuck had just happened.
If we win the derby, and thus the title, it will be the culmination of what we have been expecting (and hoping) for at least a few weeks now.
To beat the rags and win the League on the same day will be great, but nowhere near to the Agüeroooooooooo! moment.