patrickblue wrote:Went to the game and despite having my train back cancelloed, and having to book a Premier Inn, and only getting home at one o'clock Sunday, I've got to say it was well worth it.
After the red card, the fans were immense, no wonder the players went round applauding them. You never know how it comes across on TV, what with sly selectively placing their microphones, but it was a cauldron or noise.
Fuck the dippers and their atmosphere, it's a library compared to that. You just had to be there to believe it.
And as for Erland being nervous with the penno, I was shitting bricks, especially as from the other end of the ground it looked like their keeper saved it.
Sort of game that makes all the shit worthwhile.
Good to see you had a great day and would’ve loved to be there for that type of game. I watched on TV and was lucky enough to get a channel where there was no commentary at all, just the view and crowd noise. It was that good I just couldn’t help but keep turning it up, the neighbours must’ve been wondering what I was doing.
Nothing better at getting the juices flowing than a perceived injustice. Them getting away with everything while we get pulled for the slightest touch. And then to book Bernie would have had us up in arms.
I don’t think I’ve ever been more satisfied after a game than yesterday, I really did have that inner glow going on.