Had a think, but couldn't answer. To be honest, I loved all the games I went to win, lose or draw. Cheesy I know, but I loved getting off the train and walking up Airbles Rd to Fir Park with that feeling of nervous anticipation in my belly. Old Firm, Dortmund, Ayr Utd, didn't matter - always loved that walk, always loved that feeling, always felt like we could get something from the game. I really miss it, really do. Every Saturday morning at 9am my time I know exactly what I'd be doing if I was still in Scotland. Wish all you miserable moaning bastards wouldn't take it for granted so much.