83 was bad. David Hobbs scored right in front of us. I was probably too young to fully appreciate what an opportunity we'd missed though.
The Lloyd era was worse though. The bad feeling just seemed to accumulate. At least when you lose a CC final you know you're good enough to get there, but in the late 90s things were just desperate week in week out

wigan cup final for me,yes it was great final but was gutted,we had a good team that day and another 5 min we would have won, following hull always a rollercoaster ride,but that day in 2005 and the cup final replay at elland rd make it worthwhile

getting stuffed by a decent london bronco's team quite afew years back at boulevard sticks in my mind...we was cack...

1999 I think.

Shaun Edwards came off the bench and ripped us to shreds.

Ditto

The Mrs and her mate had been to see Prince at the O2 in London the night before, got tickets for the after party and rolled in to the mate's house in North London about 7am on the morning of the game. I drove from there to the KC to watch that. Utterly embarrassing and infuriating. We made such an effort to get there for the players not to put in the effort.

Matches aside the 1999 situation was probably the worst series of days. I'd only been supporting since 1993, but the Mrs had been going with her folks since the mid 70s. For her to potentially lose her club was just horrible, and all because of that douche Lloyd. I remember writing a very strongly worded letter to the HDM from my office in London one evening (never got published though )

Maybe...

But unlike whilst the 42-6 defeat stunk, the last meeting was the first time I felt compelled to leave early, on that basis it seemed worse to me.

This season more then any I felt extra positive about the season, KR were leaking tries for fun going into the Derby, and even with injuries, I thought the occassion would have been enough (at home) to beat them.

It wasn't - we made them look like a great side, which they milked!

Each to ones own I suppose, but without doubt that is the most angry I have felt towards my team, as far back as I can remember.