Before the season kicked off in 2003, I recall seeing Penrith's odds which were something like 100-1 and saying 'I like those odds!', a la Homer Simpson's reaction to the weatherman's impending appearance at the Laugh and Brew.
The build up throughout the season, particularly in that 8 wins in a row stretch was a nice feeling, and beating Souths to reach top of the table was even better.
Even when Penrith won the minor premiership, I still had a nagging feeling that the fairy tale run would finish abruptly. But as I was walking out of Telstra Stadium after we beat the Warriors, I felt quietly confident, although I was a realist in that I thought the Roosters were the better team.
To be honest, it would not have been until that second Rooney try that I was truly convinced that we had won.