Knightmare said:
Have you ever attended a Grand Final that your team was in? How was a) The week leading up to the game b) The day of the game c) The game itself and d) After the game, for you?
1997 and 2001. Both were very special for completely different reasons. I'm not too sure exactly what it was about them, but they were different - maybe it was the traditional Sunday arvo GF in 97 (must admit I prefer them) and then the 2001 GF (as we all know, the first night time grand final.
Week leading up to both of them, as mentioned earlier - 97 we played Norths in the prelim final and to this day I can still see Darren Albert coming from the western side of the ground to the south-eastern corner to run Matt Seers down. It was incredible. As far as I know, I think that game was when the "NEW-CAS-TLE" chant was born. I would have been 11 or so and I'm not usually one to shed any tears, but GF day 1997 I cried like a little baby. It's funny looking back on it now, because really, it's just a game, but to me it felt more than that.
2001 - no one expected us to win that game and for some reason I was probably more confident leading into that game than the 1997 one. Maybe it was because I had matured and thought "if we lose this, it's not the end of the world", I'm not sure, but I woke up on GF day around 5am just as the sun was coming up and I remember thinking to myself "we're not going to lose today". The 5am wakeup made the whole day a bloody long one, but we followed in excess of 200 coaches in a convoy down the F3 - it was incredible seeing EAS carpark jam-packed with coaches and people running everywhere.
We got to the game and I have NFI who won Flegg or Premmy or whatever it was called then, but IIRC the favourites may have lost both games, so being a superstitious type person I thought it could only be a good omen ;-)
Pre-match was sensational - Jimmy Barnes, the Black Hawk, and the Northern end of Telstra Stadium a sea of blue and red. As we know, we won the game and the party that followed was unbelievable. I remember getting back to EAS probably about midnight or so and there would have been about 10,000 people inside! By the time the boys arrived home, that crowd had swelled to about 17-18,000 at 3am.
It was incredible and nothing I'll ever forget.