Dad and myself in GF4 on the Monday afternoon, had told the bus we would not be back, we were going to George Sq.
What a disappointment that day was.
I had a ticket for Tannadice, old man didn't.
Thanks to Basil (he knows who he is) gave him mine and he gave me two right behind the goal.
Dad died 3 years ago, and i can still see his face from that night.
After the game we went up to the usual boozer we went to in Dundee for a refreshment.
Have always said some of us should not have been driving that night.
Back to George Sq, then home to a party, watching highlights with Sir Richard in tears.
Magic boys, I remember him saying in the dressing room.
Was also at Tynecastle on the Saturday last game of the season when we got a bit of a doing but Walter explaining, players are still pissed.
A very young Barry Ferguson starting that game.
Dad took my son to the beam back at Ibrox, and I made it back to see the celebrations before the helicopter carrying our players got back.
Wonderful times.