probably the first time i saw us win
i was 11 and had a been a few times already and seen us draw twice and lose the other two. I had loved going to the ground but this was the Walter Smith era. Everything about the place was particularly dour. The football, the old, boring, slow players (at least in todays game even if youre rubbish in the premier league, chances are you have at least a few technically skilled and pacy players). The atmosphere was always poor and the place filled with negativity.
it was April 2003. Towards the end of the first exciting season in my time supporting the blues. I was in the Lower Bullens with my dad and it was my first time watching my hero, Wayne Rooney.
I think i would have spent the whole game imagining the perfect scenarios, him scoring a last minute winner etc.
Then we went 1-0 down.
The usual moans and frustration filled the air. It was going to be just like every other visit I had had.
We fired back quickly through Kevin Campbell off a Naysmith corner to level things up.
We then spent the last half hour really piling on the pressure. I could feel the real change in the mood. The demand for a win. The hope. The expectation that this is what this side could do.
And then it fell to Rooney outside the box and he rifled in a half volley into the bottom corner.
Cue delirium.
I saw us win at Goodison and Rooney scored in the last minute. My dream had come true.