Dear God, there is a noise inside that coffin! There are fingers scratching against the wood. Is that the sound of a fist banging ever so gently?
Beware the Undertaker's half time talk. Beware a Birmingham second half fight back. Beware a shot count of 10 to Wigan already.
Beware the glow worm glimmer of hope, for inside every kernel of hope is the reality of despair.
Is there noise inside the coffin? Just watch Fate bury us under six feet of sods regardless!
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Strange team selection,
Somehow we're 2-0 up and have the cavalry on the bench.
Scott Parker on for Hines to sit in front of the back 4.
Spector wide right to help out Spence.
Wigan will pile forward. Another goal on the break should do it.
How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world. . .
Let's just live the moment mate
Just snuffed out?
...... Fuck sake
Nearly mate
On the road to Wigan, we peered into the void... and then jumped. Sums up the whole bloody season, we don't deserve to stay up.
Wigan played with speed and energy, we were fragile.
Interestingly watching the difference in the two managers showed a fairly good comparison of the difference between the two teams.
Classic example of another three points thrown away by idiot Grant.
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