That year was a special year for me, retaining OUR crown. But there was just something so special about that day. My Granny, god rest her , had Orange Lilies, and one fell the morning of that game, and she said to me that was good luck. Was her house we were all in when Helicopter Sunday took place, listening to it on the radio...(as we didn't have Setanta yet) We always watched the games in her house, as soon as we got Setanta, basically 'The Family House'. Poor wummin nerves were always doing overtime when Rangers played, she would never watch games because of it, but she'd sit through in the kitchen, waiting on me & my Grampa, and all other family members, roaring when we scored! But that day she was so nervous, she couldn't even be in the house, my Mum had to take her out for the day, some garden centre in glasgow I think. The whole family was in watching it, the feeling of sheer joy when we scored, I'll never forget, EVER! We regained our crown from those bastards, and I watched it with my Rangers family...Simply The Best! WE WILL BE BACK, AND WHEN WE DO IT WILL BE SO SWEET! WATP, ALWAYS!