It really will never beat Gillingham. It was everything about that game. The stadium, the event, the timing of their goals, the timing of ours, the fact it went right down to the wire. As DannyBoy says, I think we went through every emotion possible. When their second went in I've never seen so many fans utterly deflated. I recall thinking "I've got CITY shaved into the back of my head, this is going to be one crap week". When our first went in everything erupted, but it still seemed almost only a consolatory manner. When the second went in, well.. I think the entire MCFC end nearly fell over with all the jumping and screaming. Then Weaver. Nicky fucking Weaver..
Honestly just thinking about that game still gives me goosebumps. The finest football match I think I'l ever have the privilege of attending.