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As I arrived at Wembley Park Station yesterday I was nervous about the game. Nervous we wouldnt score, nervous we would get beaten, nervous that our players would freeze on the day. It was the biggest game in Dagenham and Redbridges history, I was as nervous as hell!As I left the station with my Dad and Daughter I was met with an amazing sight that took my breath away for a moment. A sea of red and white moving as one up Wembley way, great you may think, well not really you see I was dre sed in a bright yellow curly wig, bright yellow t-shirt with Dagenham and Redbridge all over it and a daughter in a blue and yellow jesters hat with bells on Ray Wilborn Jersey it. We were surrounded by Rotherham supporters and no Daggers fans in sight! Where the hell were they all, they couldnt have been in the ground it was 2pm an hour before kick-off.My mobileringing wokeme from this thought, it was my father-in-law who I had arranged to meet outside the station. Where are you? he asked and before I could answer he said Oh I see you the idiot in the bright yellow wig standing amongst all the Rotherham fans! yeah thanks for that.We started to walk nervously up Wembley Way and all I could see was Rotherham fans. There was a huge electronic board directing us to the right side of the ramp and another directing the Rotherham fans to the left. I looked ahead and their side was rammed, ours was empty, I was beginning to think I had the wrong day.and then I heard it quietly at first then getting louder and louder.Digger, Dagger, Digger, Dagger Oi! Oi! Oi! Digger..Dagger..Digger..Dagger..Oi!Oi!Oi a sea of yellow was coming up behind me. Here they came the mighty daggers.they had been in the bloody pub! Swarms of them now in good voice mixing and joking with the Rotherham fans, handshakes, photos being taken of both sets Willie Davis Jersey of fans, and well wishes from both supporters for the game ahead.We entered Wembley and made our way to our block. We were in 131, as we went up the stairs towards our seats the hairs on the back of my neck stood up, as I left the damp, darkne s of the inner building and burst out into the bright sunshine. I was surrounded by yellow daggers supporters all singing and laughing as we awaited the start of the biggest game in our history. Huge flags of both clubs crests hung over the pitch attached to giant inflatable balloons, the noise was a mixture of hope and anticipation at what may lay ahead. Songs about both clubs could be heard swirling around the ground. Would we win, more importantly would we score, we hadnt beaten or scored against Rotherham in our two previous meetings this season so the omens werent good.The stadium announcer then spoke and drew my attention to the left hand side of the pitch Please welcome the teams onto the pitch. Fire blazed from black cylinders by the side of the pitch, fireworks went off, tik-a-tape blew around the ground as John Still and Ronnie Moore led Dagenham and Redbridge and Rotherham respectively onto the pitch.Gue s what I did? I blubbed like a baby. Yes thats right I cried, the emotion of the moment got the better of me as I swelled with pride as the Pub Team from E sex entered the arena. They lined up along the red Billy Turner Jersey carpet as the national anthem was played, each captain then led the dignitary of the day along the line of players, introducing each player and shaking hands as they went along, as is the tradition on these occasions. All to soon it was time for kick-off and the anticipation grew as we awaited the shrill blast of the referees whistle to start the game.The first ten minutes we attacked the Rotherham goal with our direct way of playing, get the ball down fast and quickly to the wingers and get those cro ses in. To no avail unfortunately as Rotherham stood strong. The game then began to turn Rotherhams way and they created a few chances, the best of these being a glancing header by Ryan Taylor that crept goal wards. From where I was behind the goal it looked like it was going in and I held my breath expecting the net to burst into life as the ball hit the back of it, yet somehow it just mi sed the bottom hand corner. It seemed to happen in slow motion. I began to breathe again. The game began to ebb and flow, us having chances then Rotherham attacking our goal but neither team would bow to the pre sure.Until, what could only be described as a flash of brilliance. The ball came in from the right and Romain Vincelot launched Yosh Nijman Jersey himself into the air, his back towards goal he performed a sci sors kick, I leapt up ready to shout goal..but alas Andy Warrington produced a fine save in the Rotherham goal and pushed the ball out.but only as far as Paul Benson who stretched out a leg and made contact only for the ball to be diverted away for a corner from the challenging Rotherham defender.We had turned the corner, we now believed that this could be our day, we began to dream a little that perhaps we could beat them after all. A few moments later Josh Scottburst throughthe middle dancing hisway towards the penalty area,only to be fouled on the edge of the area, by Ian Sharps the Rotherham skipper,and a free kick was awarded. Up stepped Danny Green our young number 7, his first season in the football league and having an excellent season so far with 13 goals and as many a sists, he placed the ball on its value, stepped back waited for the whistle, then started his run and let fly..it went under the wall and was going in, we got ready to celebrate, but an outstretched glove appeared from nowhere and that man Warrington saved the day again. We would have to be more patient for the breakthrough too come.We didnt have to wait long though, 38 minutes to be precise, Paul Benson(above)received the ball in the penalty area, he took one touch to control it, swiveled and then BAMB!!! the ball hit the back of the net. I leapt with joy hugging anyone who was close enough, complete Rasul Douglas Jersey strangers and friends, yelling YES!YES!YES! over and over again. I couldnt believe it the Pub Team From E sex had scored at Wembley this was the stuff dreams were made of!It didnt last long though as Rotherham worked the ball down the right hand side, the cro s came in and oh nothey equalised from a Ryan Taylor header!!! We had, had the lead for le s than 1 minute! Disaster! The players looked at each other, some shouted at each for not picking the man up, but the damage was done, it was time to re-group. A few minutes later and the half-time whistle blew. I sat there stunned at what I had seen. Why couldnt we have hung on till half-time, what did the fickle finger of fate have in store for us now? Only time would tell.After waiting for what seemed like an eternity the players emerged from the tunnel for the start of the second half. We would be attacking the end with us in and the playersRotherham would be attacking the end with their supporters in. The stage was set for a hero to score