The old woman in front of me, downs her flask of coffee with her head tilted so far back she ends up with my knees on either side of her ears (if I manage to move in time otherwise it’s me strangely apologising for being sat completely still and her back headbutting my knees).
She must like...
Someone else must hear ‘The Red Hammer’ bloke in north east corner?
To be fair, he’s just trying to sing and create some atmosphere but can he hell say Red Army.
On the subject of Forss up front, he has a real good knack of being in the right place at the right time. He reminds me of Stuani and I think he is more than capable of doing a good job as a striker. Get him in and around Coburn/Latte Lath and I think he scores plenty.
Players who have more...
No shame at all in talking about different levels in the game.
Premier league is a higher level compared to championship. Championship is a higher level compared to league one etc etc
Has nobody told you this before? 😂
We didn’t play long tonight for them to hold up anything 😂
Anyway you’re right about the overall, it was a free hit and whether we think he got it right 👀 or he got it wrong 😉 we move on and rebuild ready to smash the mackems 👊✊🏼
Disagree. We played that way for much of home leg with Coburn up there grafting but I think he lost the ball just about every single time it went near him. Chelsea are slow burners, they have struggled all season against teams that set up to be difficult to break down.
They didn’t have to break...
We had no outlet? Crooks and Rogers just not exist then?
We didn’t need to win. We didn’t need an outlet to get in behind them, we needed the ball away from their billion pound strike force. To argue against that now after getting smashed 6-1 by our own mistakes is bonkers. Make a mistake up...
The playing out from the back was strictly kept to today. Like massively overly done. It wasn’t in the first leg.
I don’t think it was against villa either. We conceded 1 goal in both those games and good chunks of the game looked solid.
We looked like conceding every time we got caught out...