I'm going with the previous suggestion of round 22 2009 v Hawks AND I want to experience what is was like from ground level in the grog squad sending off the butt hurt Hawks fans in there half empty members section.I was on the top deck that day and it was completely full of Essendon.
I was so hung over that day. Mates picked me up to take me to the game and literally had to pick me out of my toilet bowl. I sipped one beer across the whole first half, dry reaching more times than I care to admit, green and didn’t say a word. After the hit on Sewell it was like I left my own body, I rose above the crowd and looked down on myself. “Bring out a shovel and bury the ■■■■” the pseudo me shouted, a web of foam caught in the corner of my mouth and across my beard. “Bury the ■■■■!!!”
The beers flowed after the incident and a young Michael Hurley put us into our first final series in 5 years.
It was otherworldly.