I tried to watch the game dispassionately but found myself leaping to my feet and punching the air when Cardiff scored and dropping to my knees and thumping the carpet when they kept missing those chances. I never realised that I disliked Palace so much until I found myself running around my back garden shouting YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS !! at about 10.35 pm.
WHAT A GREAT NIGHT - THANKS PALACE. - although my slippers are now muddy !
Haha, same here. Expect I ran into the kitchen punching the air when that pen missed