In the 2000/2001 season, in the last game we needed to beat Monaco at home to qualify from the group stage of the Champions League. We were sitting pretty at 2-1 up with 12 minutes to go, just needed to slow the game down, retain possession and see out till full time. That is until Amoruso; instead of clearing his lines decided to try and take the ball for a Beckenbaueresque run forward from defence.... he was tackled by the first man and Simone ran on and scored to make it 2-2 eliminating us from the tournament. Was absolutely gutted but had just about calmed down at full time and was about to take the stairs down from the club deck when I saw Amoruso at the touchline strutting back to the tunnel with his chest puffed out... I lost it and shouted "You're fucking shite Amoruso!!". He stopped for a couple of seconds and turned with with his hands on hips looking up to the stand where I was before he continuing off down the tunnel. I went home still distraught that we got knocked out but at least felt some solace in the fact that had given Amoruso a piece of mind for being a total fucking liability.