We're on our way
We don't know where we're going
We're on our way
we're taking our time
But we don't know where
Hello Tony the boss of the Albion
Seein' me and Julio
Scoring from 10 yards
Seein' me and Julio
scoring from 10 yards
There was no football played from 55 minutes onwards. Just a series of 'incidents'. My overriding memory of it is Martinez diving to save a routine pea roller. Having a look around, then throwing the ball out of play and rolling around initially holding his arm before switching to his head...
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It the ones that move over or change the comments box literally as you are writing that ate a pain.
There were quite a few absolute bellend City fans knocking about after the game last might. Also, check out their messageboard. Lots of 'Brighton are decent but we could have beat them out of 2nd gear' and insane levels of paranoia about VAR and how they are treated and one chap calls brighton...
I walked through Stanmer woods right behind him. If you're reading this Joe:
A: you're not funny.
B: you really badly pronate. You should see a physio and get some advice or you're going to suffer from Plantar Fasciitis
Constantly kept stepping into De Zerbis twchnical area as well the passive aggressive freak. Klopps the same. All smiles and openness until things don't go his way and then turns into a big baby.
What about the nobhead on the bridge? Giving it a load next to his kid. Absolute scruff. It's amazing how hard people are when they're 20 feet up and behind a fence.
I was genuinely teary at end. First looking at Mac as he clapped on his own. I'll be gutted if that's the last time I see him for us.
And then suddenly realised that's the last game of the season for me.
Well now - how freaking good was that? Genuine trepidation walking up to the stadium. And I wasn't alone by the way. Only to be hit by that. Everyone turned up. Fans, team, everyone. Brilliant atmosphere and game and we should have won it.
Goodnight is going to be a serious footballer.
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