Wolfister wrote:
September 30 1995
Carlton defeated Geelong by 61 points to win their 16th Premiership.
September 30 2005
How times have changed!
But hey, a 10 year anniversary is as good a reason to sit back and remember the good times for a while! How did you spend the day?
I got to the ground at about 6am (a mate had been queuing up at the AFL members gate from about 2!) ready for the massive bolt for seats at 8. We ended up prime position - level 2 (undercover) on the wing. The next 6 1/2 hours were possibly the longest 6 1/2 hours of the season... waiting.... waiting.... waiting. Finally the teams came out on the ground - I think I was probably about as nervous as they were! The actual game is all a bit of a blur... I remember Bradley kicking the first goal, I remember Hocking going the man in the first quarter, I remember the magnificent Spalding goal in the second quarter where we just pushed and pushed, I remember Kouta cutting them to pieces in the first half, I remember that weak as piss Stoneham reaching over the fence at 1/2 time to try and punch Ang, I remember Diesel celebrating after kicking what was probably the sealer (I was worried they were going to come back) late in the 3rd, I remember the great goal that Whitehead kicked on the run in the last... maybe it's not such a blur... it's sending shivers down my spine as I'm thinking about it!
I remember the siren going and almost feeling like crying. Some supporters never get to see their side in a Grand Final - but I was lucky enough to witness the culmination of one of the greatest, most dominant seasons of all time. The medal presentation was awesome... SOS's scream, and Deano's jump! The walk back to the station was possibly the happiest I've ever felt. Walking into the house my Dad (who had tickets in the Ponsford stand with my Mum and sister - both Geelong supporters), took me by complete surprise and greeted me with a massive hug! After a quick change, it was back on the train and off to Princes Park to celebrate.
The tram ride down Elizabeth street is also something I'll never forget - from the minute we left, the entire tram was singing the theme song. And every time the song finished, someone else would start up the "Da deda dedarrr". It was brilliant. We got off the tram, and someone mistook me for Brad Pearce... I started to think that this could be an even better night if I can pass as a player! We got into the Social club, met the players, went out on the ground, went back in the social club, it was awesome.
We finished the night at our favourite night club at the time, Collision, jumping up and down to some great tunes, then finishing the night with one last rendition of "We are the Navy Blues".
One of the best days ever!
Can't wait till all the shit has passed and we get to do it all again...
Great post wolfy.
