MrCelery
Well-Known Member
From the top eschelons of euphoria, to the most empty gutless state of mind within a period of 10 mins. I dont think i have felt that much excitement at any single point of time when we scored those two goals. However in the back of my mind there was a small seed, like a tumourous growth, that thought as long as there is still time left on the clock we can still lose this.
I watched every second tick by in the second half of extra time, with each gone a sense of more confidence. However with 9 left to play my, and all our supporters worst fears eventuated. The growth in my mind had become larger, "we cant lose this can we?"
We were hanging on definsively, possession wasn't an option. Each player worked their arse off to foil Brisbanes forward movements. It was working.
As that Brisane prepared for the last corner, my negative thoughts provided forsight of a Brisbane goal. That was it, it was all over form there. We were never going to win in a shootout, not with our confidence belted.
I feel sick to imagine what state of mine the team and fans would have been in if we had pulled it off.
But a massive congratualtions must go out to all stakeholders of the club, fans, financiers, staff, sponsors and players. What a season it has been. It is seasons like this that make every bad one worth it.
Graham Arnold is building to something special. In all honesty i had little expectations for the season. I thought we would use this year as a rebuidling year, and really challenge for the title in seasons 7 and 8. I still believe this as true, and it will be our turn to win the double.
The players and club have an enormous year, it's time for us to repay them in years to come. We need to assist in expanding the popularity of the game in the region, build that community support to levels never seen before. I for one will be actively trying to expand the game and club i dearly love to as many people as possible - no matter their preference for sporting code.
It hurts to write and think about yesterday, but as i mentioned earlier the pain will be entirely worth it when we win the double in years to come.
Sums up my feelings exactly. At two - nil I thought: "Could the footballing gods be so cruel as to take it away from us now." The certain knowledge that it was not over until the final whistle, especially against this great Brisbane team, had me counting down each second.
What a cruel, wonderful game football is. That's three grand finals for me. Each one fantastic, but ultimately shattering for different reasons:
. The first ever Grand Final, a local derby against Sydney FC. We trounced them on the park but just couldn't score (sound familiar), only to fall to one moment of magic from Dwight 'Mr Bling' York and Steve Corica.
. Our second Grand Final, against bitter enemies the Scum. A tragic blunder from our marquee player Tony Vidmar, and an appalling missed penalty for handball, thanks to the blind officials.
. And now our third, a one-on-one between Ibini and the Roar goalkeeper, pulled up in the 90th minute for fulltime by Breeze (who had a fair game overall I have to say, until that moment). And a last gasp terrible defending for the Roar's 2nd goal in the last seconds.
I just hope the "Little Club That Could" doesn't become the "Little Club that Can't."
Despite the loss, it's been a wonderful year overall. While the crowds were down, and the turnout for the penultimate match in Gosford was a disgrace, the numbers that turned up in Brisbane was fantastic. Let's build on that positive for next year, in the knowledge that the Club is in very capable hands.
Already looking forward to Season 7 and the Asian Champions League!