Don't care how slow, bobbly, uneven, wavering, tepid Ratter's piledriver was that wonderful afternoon, to me it was a beautiful joyous hilarious sight to behold,with Zimbabwe's finest looking to hide in a game reserve with plenty of cover.

The best thing about that game was that horrible, bitter, twisted bastard Dalglish's after match quote "a poxy goal and the other one was yards offside". And they call us bitter