What about the 1947 Garnd Final.
My first game with my father.
We beat Essendon* with the last kick of the game. Go Frediie Stafford.
I was too young to appreciate it then. Mt father was delerious.
Gets better every year that goes by.

You all probaly remeber being there.

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Don't be too harsh - it was COLLINGWOOD!

My Dad was in the 17th row of the stand next to the right forward pocket on grand final day 1979.

He said that he was so fkn hungry he just had to spend his last dollar note on a hot 4n20.

He had only just forked out his money to the guy selling the pies and as he reached out to grab it, a mud covered arm swiped it onto the ground and it was ruined.

Startled, the ol'man looked up and saw the greatest goal in history slotted through!



PS - This story is a complete, total, utter fabrication. Nothing short of pure bs.
I just couldn't help myself - I hate COLLINGWOOD!