I was in the Grange End with my brother, dad, and my ex girlfriend who was over with me from Denmark. Her first taste of a real football match, the surge on the Grange terrace when Ross McCormack scored the 3rd scared the shit out of her. Personally it's one my favourite memories of any goal. That atmosphere was amazing. Also incredible to think how we bottled it after that.
That would have been the proper fitting way to leave Ninian Park.