Doubtless you feel inwardly smug at mistakenly thinking you can wind people up. I am, however, looking forward to the day when someone goes round to your house and shits up the wall. Not hilarious, but there would be a sense of poetic justice.
One can have a grudging admiration for someone...
Given that representatives of their club deliberately perpetrated, had knowledge of, and stayed silent on an incident which cast another club in a poor light, there's some pretty appalling hand-wringing and shoulder-shrugging from some of the Palace contingent on here now that the spotlight has...