I remember…
I remember driving around Leichhardt during the week leading up to the big game. I didn't live in the area but had to go down there to check it out. The feeling was like you were on holidays. Everyone had a smile on their face. There were tiger colours everywhere. Wonderful feeling!
Come grand final day, it was a bloody hot day. I remember sitting under the trees outside the stadium, trying to cool off.
I remember the nerves building as kickoff approached. I remember the thrill of our first try. I remember the fantastic view of the Richards try (I was sitting behind the ingoal in the corner Marshall ran the ball out of).
I remember the nerves as the final minutes were counting down. We had it won... almost. Couldn't let myself go off early. There was still time for it all to go up in smoke. I was thinking back to 1989...
When the Cowboys scored in the right corner, it was so bloody tense. But once they missed the conversion, I finally let myself go!
And of course I remember Payten scoring the celebration try at the end, so close to where I was sitting. How sweet!
After the game, I remember them playing Eye of the Tiger on constant loop while the team made their way ever so slowly around the ground. It took them so bloody long to get to us, but I was in no real hurry. WHAT A FEELING!!!