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Glad I’m not the only one feeling a little brittle today. I don’t think the enormity of where we are, as opposed to where we were, particularly when my old man started watching, has dawned on me yet.

To my Dad, a huge Albion fan, who took me to The Goldstone for the first time back in 1976. He died in 2007 so never got to see The Amex. He would of course be absolutely delighted but probably say (about the players): “well none of them are as good as Johnny McNichol!”