I remember it, decent Morton support at the game but Arbroath bossed it.
If I recall correctly you had a decent run in the cup, Danny McGrain was manager and you were singing a catchy wee version of Stairway to Heaven.
There's a man over there
On his chin there is hair
And he's climbing the Stairway to Hampden
Or words to that effect, Danny McGrain's beardy army. Not sure about the fisticuffs, might have been the odd pleasantry exchanged though.