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:lolol: When I left at 85 minutes I had a fleeting moment of regret at missing our likely equalizer (instead of the 'time to go - TFFT' feeling I had at every home game last season, win lose or lose), and was bemused rather than disappointed when I flicked on R5 and discovered we'd lost.

Strangely I'm happy too. And I'm usually like a bitch on heat, locked in an unventilated Ford Cortina in Faversham Tesco in the middle of August, after a defeat.