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Norm Smith Medallist
Yep, still haven't seen or experienced anything that comes close to the emotion of 1990. After all those years of disappointment when I was starting to wonder if I would ever get to see the flag flying over Vic Park. I still remember the collywobbles burial very fondly afterwards. My only regret is that I didn't jump straight in the car and head down to the ground. From all reports the scenes in Collingwood and the city were just amazing. Through the seventies and eighties I couldn't afford to go to the footy often so I used to go to the G about half time when they opened the gates and I watched a lot of second halves that way including a couple of grand finals. Great days.Old. Saw my first game at Vic Park in 1968 as a young girl. Was at the 1970 GF, and still remember how devastated I felt. Was at the drawn GF in 2010, fell down stairs at the MCG (was not drinking!), broke my foot, and went back to see us win GF2 in a moon boot! But the most cherished win in my lifetime would still have to be the 1990 flag. For those of us who lived through the humiliating years of the 60s, 70s and 80s, it was the big one. The Pies were tough in those days, and Vic Park was a cauldron. Loved it!