One of the greatest days in Irish sport, Love you Ray! I will remember it with pride and the sheer impact it had on the whole country. People who had never watched football became experts overnight!
http://www.independent.ie/sport/socc...-29339803.html
Not one of the best but THE best day ever.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=okqR2zEIJHY
Nobody thought we had a chance, even ourselves. Zero, none, nada chance. We were like little kids starting our first day at the big school and we shone.
But jeez, that was a loooooooong second half.
"Jacques Santini...will be greeted in every dugout of the country by "one-nil, one-nil" - Clive Tyldsley, 89th minute of France-England June 13, 2004.
"Ooooohhhh Nooooooo" Bobby Robson 91st minute.
What would we call Stutts if it didn't happen?
DID YOU NOTICE A SIGN OUTSIDE MY HOUSE...?
A friend texted me this earlier... halcyon days, but a quarter of a century ago? That heart juddering, pulse thumping crawl towards 90 minutes. We were all sat around the telly watching, and Dad, caught up in the moment, swore that if we made it to the final that we'd watch it on a new telly. Well, we got the telly before the final, but not until after the gable wall was pummelled to near collapse by a handball for an hour after Wim Kieft cruelly woke us all from our raptures.
Hello, hello? What's going on? What's all this shouting, we'll have no trouble here!
- E Tattsyrup.
A revisionist? A virgin?
I'm a bloke,I'm an ocker
And I really love your knockers,I'm a labourer by day,
I **** up all me pay,Watching footy on TV,
Just feed me more VB,Just pour my beer,And get my smokes, And go away
Was it 2.06pm Irish time or 2.36pm? I think the former.
I watched it at home with my uncle. My brother and father had gone off to the Saltee islands for the weekend. They saw the first half in a pub somewhere in Kilmore Quay before heading to the quay. They ended up waiting as the boat owner was staying til the end of the match.
I remember that when the final whistle went, my uncle was down on his knees, and then started to just bang his forehead off the floor, again and again, in celebration. I went outside and picked up a blue and white 'Maradona' ball, and booted it up in the air. It landed in some briars behind a hedge, and we couldn't find it for months.
Spill yer guts AB!
DID YOU NOTICE A SIGN OUTSIDE MY HOUSE...?
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Anyway, in the meantime.
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xrk...t#.UbiWRdiwWas
thanks for the link ArdeeBhoy.
I had never seen or heard english commentary from the day. A nice find.
It was some day. A glorious day. I never saw my father as happy again, bouncing repeatly up and down on the spot on the tip of his toes.
and yeah - the longest second half ever. I thought Bonner was superman.
I'm trying to think of my first memory of watching Ireland play. A game against Wales with Ian Rush playing springs to mind. I think it was played in snow with an orange ball. Probably around the 1989/90 period.
Can anyone remember if that happen?
There was one in 90 and another in 91. Both friendlies. The first a 1-0 win in Landsdowne, the second a 3-0 in Wrexham. You may be right about the snow nearly getting one called off, I remember the orange ball on a hard white surface now you say it. Cant be sure if it was Wales, but it was definitely around that time. I seem to remember Bernie Slaven scoring Vs Wales in one of these games but may well be wrong.
http://www.fai.ie/international/seni...1982-2010.html
The snow game was a month before Wembley I think. So February 1991?
I was doing the Inter that year. And my greatest memory is of a spontaneous "Ireland, Ireland" breaking out in the exam hall, with the invigilators joining in. Simple but beautiful days. We were robbed against the scum Soviets and worse against the cheating Dutch. I saw the last match over in Holland - which had been agreed the year before as a birthday present after the Gary MacKay goal!
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