FA Cup final for me aswell. The lead up to the game all week was buzzing, flags on the cars, nostalgia pieces on tv and media, it was amazing. Then come the actual day I just had this feeling of dread and despair, like I knew we weren't going to win. Final whistle came i actually walked out and had a cry outside the ground on my own. So much emotion for me that day and a lot of us i'll bet, to actually come so close to winning the cup still gets me down.
The blackpool final was shit but just had a sense of oh well, have another go next season. I think because promotion was seen as an achievable prospect. The liverpool final would have been great to win but i didn't lose any sleep over it.
Will we ever come close to an FA cup final again? who knows but jeez it still turns my stomach now.