Almost 6 years old as a club, finding our feet in the 1st division...no one gave us a snowball's chance in hell.
After the Saturday call off most of the optimism had been replaced with a sobering dose of realism for the trip down on Tuesday ...but when Paul Sheerin calmly stuck the ball past Gould we all knew that was it, even with so long left to go.
We had arrived, we had battered the fight out of them on their own patch.
The good times had begun. This was the most important,and impressive moment in our history (until we beat a diddy team in the final). Never mind us, it's what the rest of the country remembers us for.
That night.