Jajajaja yeah I was about that age too. I stood like a man in the place I was. But it was full of juventinos and the owner of the bar was juventino too, and everyone was a sea of tears. I wanted to cry too, but I was too busy hugging my people and trying to keep peeps heads up. But not even I could contain my sadness.
To be honest, that final was totally different in terms of build up, because the moment I saw the yellow card from nedved, I knew deep inside that we were doomed. Still, I was hoping for the best, but after the first 45 mins or so, deep inside I was defeated.
This time is totally different. We have almost all our guys ready and our attacking force is firing on all cylinders.
Im so pumped.