I am flipping knackered.
Too old for this shit.
That was a excruciating to watch. A dull and boring 0-0 in the second half please! It half killed me off.
I am flipping knackered.
Too old for this shit.
More worried that I’m about to go down with cramp! [emoji23]
Did you do your cool-down at the end?
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'Victory' pizza for tea tonight.
I'm not able to stand in the kitchen.
Having to have a celebratory Chinese.
Normally Indian when we win or draw, actually or lose...... [emoji23]
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Just ordered an Indian.......gone extra hot to celebrate. Will regret it later
It was strange
I think I VAR'ed myself
When the pen was given,normally I'd be **** this and **** that
But knew he'd overturn his decision once he'd looked at it
With no crowd in the ground that is
Would have been difficult overwise in front of a baying Holt End
Just ordered an Indian.......gone extra hot to celebrate. Will regret it later
I stayed relaxed.
The piped crowd noise, which I ignored, made it appear more stressful than it was eg Villa shots destined for row Z were soundtracked to a huge roar.
If you used Wild Mango, it may be jnr that delivers it for you.
Stress levels were up to 7/10 when we decided to go all out defense for the last 20 minutes.
Then up to 8/10 when Lamptey was sent off.
10/10 for the penalty.
Then somewhat relaxed when VAR ruled it out, as it felt like it was going to be our day afterall.
Great entertainment, but yes, mentally knackered after that!
That whole game was a hellish experience.
I was totally resigned when the penalty was given. It was SO obviously going to happen, or something like that.
Then something unexpected happened.
It was strange
I think I VAR'ed myself
When the pen was given,normally I'd be **** this and **** that
But knew he'd overturn his decision once he'd looked at it
With no crowd in the ground that is
Would have been difficult overwise in front of a baying Holt End
Really? That stretches the credibility meter to breaking point.
I was actually thinking to myself as I watched today's game that I really don't "enjoy" watching the Albion, it is more like a masochistic endurance test, punctuated with an occasional explosion of ecstasy, multiple instances of shouting at the screen and, rarely, huge relief at the final whistle.
I am flipping knackered.
Too old for this shit.