But, and here's the thing, we'll all be back for more next year. We always do. Just need to get a manager sorted and I shall start looking forward to it.
There we were, bouncing along merrily and enjoying the run in. Not losing matches. Climbing the table. Full house at the Amex etc and then in the blink of an eye somebody's crimped off a length in the Palace dressing room, we've been violated by our rivals, our manager has a hissy fit and the...