The place is steeped in Offaly, GAA and national history.
Shane Dooley's last minute free sailed over at the same end where Seamus Darby denied Kerry the 5 in a row, where Johnny Dooley and Pat O'Connor raided Limerick in '94 and Whelahan and Errity did a similar double act on Kilkenny in '98.
For 20 or 30 years we owned the place. Yesterday it felt special to once again see the streets and famous watering holes in the capital thronged with Offaly jerseys. After the game every Offaly person, who may have travelled up with doubts, walked a couple of inches taller.
No, Offaly didn't win and are unlikely to be having much say in the destiny of Liam. However much pride was restored by the players who hurled up a fury yesterday, all for the honour of the tri-coloured jersey.
Anyway, its not all about where the All Ireland will end up. All the analysis these days seems to be about who will stop Kilkenny - how Cork are shaping, where does this result leaves Galway's challenge.
In football its the same. Kerry and Tyrone.
How often does the analysis of a Sunday Game pundit open with the line "well neither team are going to win the All Ireland Des". Well what the fcuk if they aren't? I've been amongst Kerry and Kilkenny fans at the final whistle of All Irelands and the wins gave them about as much joy as winning €5 on a lottery scratchcard would.
I felt 10 years younger as I bucklepped around the Hill yesterday when that last free dropped over. Today every time I answer the phone the person on the other end thinks I've an awful dose of the flu, or laryngitis. Its remarkable the effect the men who wield the camán and kick a leather bag filled with wind can have on us!
Up the Faithful!