Biggest mistake ever made as a fan...

[Stanbull]

I went absolutely wild when Smicer scored. Wild.

Once Smicer scored I knew we would get another, they were ****ting themselves

[Mattshark]

I went absolutely wild when Smicer scored. Wild.

Me too!

[Dhav]

Oh I'd definitiely given up at half time in the CL final. Anyone who says they didn;t is either a liar or a loon. I was sat with my cousin in stunned silence and disbelief. I remember exactly what i was thinking at that time "this is the end of Liverpool as a big club"

[Dhav]

Smicer's was the crucial goal because it followed so quickly from the first one. We still had 35 mins to get another one to draw level.

[Tee]

Half-time in Istanbul and I went to lie down, gutted to the core. Really did not fancy watching the rest of the game, fearing a real humiliation given the way Milan were playing. But I just had to watch, it was impossible to ignore the game and I had waited over 20 years for us to get to another final FFS. My eyes were shut during the penalties though lol!!

[Ben_Itez]

I too thought this thread would be self confessional.

for Joe

[hertsred]

I can't remember the exact year, but during the 1990s I went to great lengths to arrange a business trip to Strasbourg to coincide with us playing them in Europe. We won the home leg 2-0, but it was a huge mistake to go there cos they thrashed us 3-0. At least my boss paid for the ticket and the hotel!

[lackyboy]

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[Liverpool]

I'd also given up at half-time. I remember saying to a stranger that I'd take 4-0 ....I was dreading 5, 6 or 7. Humiliation. I mean seriously....there can only have been a handful of people who genuinely thought we'd come back!

I said at half time if they can score 3 in the first half, we can get three in the second, then thought nah.

[Liverpool]

I celebrated Gerrard's goal precisely because it reduced the chance of humiliation. The one I didn't celebrate was the second goal - when Smicer scored I clearly remember thinking that it simply gave us hope that would turn out to be false.

I jokingly laughed at the first goal, when we scored the second I was walking the towards the toilets turned around to watch the game and went mental with a bunch of people I dont know.

[S-RED]

Didn't watch the 2nd half, went outside the pub @ half time & never returned until after the pens, just stood outside listening to the goals go in. My theory was that if i returned to my seat Milan would score again.......

I have to say, that night there were Arse, Bitters & even mancs celebrating liverpool's come back around me; it truely was a one-off night.

[Matt]

I sat in the pub with my head in my hands during half time. I remember my mate saying "well we're either going to get humiliated or it's going to be the most amazing comeback of all time" and I just gave him a look.

I watched it in an upstairs room in Leeds and apparently the pub downstairs was packed but everyone ****ed off outside at half time and it wasn't until Smicer scored that everyone legged it back in.

[saj]

Didn't watch the 2nd half, went outside the pub @ half time & never returned until after the pens, just stood outside listening to the goals go in. My theory was that if i returned to my seat Milan would score again.......

I have to say, that night there were Arse, Bitters & even mancs celebrating liverpool's come back around me; it truely was a one-off night.

This thread truly is brinigng back memories of the greatest day in my life. All the emotions. It feels like yesterday. My mate a scum fan, for some reason wanted us to win and celebrated as much as me when the final Shevchenko penalty was saved. An amazing day.

I remember there being a pretty nice (slightly tubby, possibly a size 10-12 - of that doesn't make her tubby) scouse woman, with brown hair and she had a Liverpool top on. She was sat in seats in front of me and my mates in a bar. She kept turning around to celebrate every goal we scored and for some reason she kept trying to celebrate with me! I blanked her everytime cos I'm a ****! She was then sharing her emotions with my mate. When we finally won, she actually walked over to me and said something about us winning. In hindsight, I should have held her hand through the penalty shootout, given her a hug (and simultaneously try to squeeze her bum with my hand ) when we won!

I also remember that earlier on in that day, I had an exam. I was in my final year at Uni. I wore my Liverpool top to that exam and actually puked durig the exam. Some of it when on the floor whilst I was running to the toilet and unfortunately some of it went on my top. I didn't care though - I washed the puke off the shirt in the toilet (and wasted 15 minutes of my exam) and wore it in the bar. Despite my attempts to clean it, I can confirm my shirt did still stink of puke.

After the we had won, I celebrated for a couple more hours and then...

...went to revise for another exam which I had the next day.

[Tee]

This thread truly is brinigng back memories of the greatest day in my life. All the emotions. It feels like yesterday. My mate a scum fan, for some reason wanted us to win and celebrated as much as me when the final Shevchenko penalty was saved. An amazing day.

I remember there being a pretty nice (slightly tubby, possibly a size 10-12 - of that doesn't make her tubby) scouse woman, with brown hair and she had a Liverpool top on. She was sat in seats in front of me and my mates in a bar. She kept turning around to celebrate every goal we scored and for some reason she kept trying to celebrate with me! I blanked her everytime cos I'm a ****! She was then sharing her emotions with my mate. When we finally won, she actually walked over to me and said something about us winning. In hindsight, I should have held her hand through the penalty shootout, given her a hug (and simultaneously try to squeeze her bum with my hand ) when we won!

I also remember that earlier on in that day, I had an exam. I was in my final year at Uni. I wore my Liverpool top to that exam and actually puked durig the exam. Some of it when on the floor whilst I was running to the toilet and unfortunately some of it went on my top. I didn't care though - I washed the puke off the shirt in the toilet (and wasted 15 minutes of my exam) and wore it in the bar. Despite my attempts to clean it, I can confirm my shirt did still stink of puke.

After the we had won, I celebrated for a couple more hours and then...

...went to revise for another exam which I had the next day.

[Joe King]

This thread truly is brinigng back memories of the greatest day in my life. All the emotions. It feels like yesterday. My mate a scum fan, for some reason wanted us to win and celebrated as much as me when the final Shevchenko penalty was saved. An amazing day.

I remember there being a pretty nice (slightly tubby, possibly a size 10-12 - of that doesn't make her tubby) scouse woman, with brown hair and she had a Liverpool top on. She was sat in seats in front of me and my mates in a bar. She kept turning around to celebrate every goal we scored and for some reason she kept trying to celebrate with me! I blanked her everytime cos I'm a ****! She was then sharing her emotions with my mate. When we finally won, she actually walked over to me and said something about us winning. In hindsight, I should have held her hand through the penalty shootout, given her a hug (and simultaneously try to squeeze her bum with my hand ) when we won!

I also remember that earlier on in that day, I had an exam. I was in my final year at Uni. I wore my Liverpool top to that exam and actually puked durig the exam. Some of it when on the floor whilst I was running to the toilet and unfortunately some of it went on my top. I didn't care though - I washed the puke off the shirt in the toilet (and wasted 15 minutes of my exam) and wore it in the bar. Despite my attempts to clean it, I can confirm my shirt did still stink of puke.

After the we had won, I celebrated for a couple more hours and then...

...went to revise for another exam which I had the next day.

Thank you all for taking this thread seriously. Besides the Regg-ites.