No more needs to be said, really. Just before your editor finally flips out before tomorrow, a quick word about the press coverage we’ve received this past week. I’m hoping that I’ve read them correctly, but the tone of them seems spot on – not too triumpant (although I question Erik Samuelson saying we’re going
While this probably won’t be the only time I update this week, I don’t think I’ve ever wanted Saturday to come and go as quickly as I do right now. To be on the cusp of the Football League, and just one good 90 minutes away from making that step upwards, does play havoc with
…. thank goodness that Man City rhymes with that song, I’d hate to see how they would have fitted the Emirates into it. Anyway, Heading to Manchester 6 Heading Home 1. Not much needs to be said, really. When Mo slotted home after 27 seconds, to totally wipe away any feeling of paranoia, Tranline.com suddenly
A few idle musings 48 hours after beating Fleetwood… – Be honest, who expected 2-0? I doubt if there was anyone who expected that at 7.44pm on Friday. Indeed, a 0-0, 1-1, 2-2 or even a 0-1 would have been accepted to varying degrees, and even thinking of a win was a bit too optimistic…
Barring some Rory McIlroy-esque choking, even though we still have four games left we should be saving our pennies for some post-season playoff fun. The excitement, the anticipation, the stomach churning, the change of underpants… It’s that strangely relaxing time of the season where it doesn’t really matter what you do on the field of
Ryman Premier 1 Conference South 2. Sounds good doesn’t it? I think I owe everyone an apology for not believing in omens. When plenty were pointing out that we won the FAC in 88 on a similar day, I scoffed at them. When others were saying “22 years ago I was standing in the pouring
Always the bridesmaid Did we deserve to get promoted today? If you took us through the whole season then probably not. The very fact we weren’t at KM for the game today just showed our inconsistency that has crippled us. Yes, playoff finals suck – when you lose anyway. Today, we had the opportunity to
We all know the slogan, and we all know what it signifies. But if TB wants to start handing out bits of paper with motivational instructions on Saturday, he could do worse than above. It’s been a strange couple of days since Coldseal were dispatched. As is traditional with Ryman League playoffs, there’s one helluva
It’s OK, you can relax now for a couple of days at least. Jesuz christ – Anglian 3 Coldseal 1. Football isn’t good for you really. You’re supposed to get massive soothing enjoyment out of it, not put on about 20 years of your life in one evening. It reminds me of something Tony Cascarino