by Original Dub » Sat May 13, 2017 8:38 am
One of those days you were just born for.
We were in an underground bar called Sinnots, just off Stephen's Green in Dublin City centre. Full of rags of course.
My missus left in the 88th minute because she "didn't want to see me the minute city threw it away".
I was sitting beside my mate Paul and when Dzeko scored I just felt it. I was trying to push it away as false hope but it just built itself regardless.
When aguero scored I just raced upstairs and there was screens outside with crowds that had gathered around them. My missus was there and we just went absolutely mental.
I felt so sick for about an hour afterwards and I'm convinced it shaved a couple of years off, because we weren't made to cope with total devastation turning to total ecstasy in a split second.
And I wouldn't change a second of it.