Before I start, don't you think Martin should audition for a part in Invasion of The Body Snatchers?
Can't complain, eh? A couple of weeks where we have undoubtedly gained more than we deserved. Jam comes to those who make it, I say. I was somewhat distracted during the Sunderland game last week, but did manage to catch the little trickler from Darius. Today was even better. A David James screamer and one in off the hamstring of big Sol, then the Herman Munster sending off and a little bit of class for Mruwuwari's clincher. Two points behind the Pompey now, and all to play for.
The best bit, of course, was the sight of that old Rag lag losing his rag. I remember the mythology around him and Gordon McQueen when I was a kid, and it was pleasing indeed to see him spitting out his dummy over the young lad Sam Williamson's challenge.
Get tae fuck!