Albion Rob
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OK, if SC is not going to decide today I'm going to list my top three worst Albion experiences - remember, whatever happens it hopefully won't get worse than these:
1) Sudbury at home in the cup. Dreadful. We were useless. I think it was a o-o draw or maybe 1-1, but I remember that we never looked like beating them at any point. We took some awful pens and I remember walking away from the ground, literally unable to speak, thinking of the barrage of abuse I was going to get the next day.
2) Bristol City, home, circa 1996. Again we were pathetic. I'm bot sure we passed the ball forward in the second half. It was as comprehensive a 2-0 defeat as you can get. I seem to think people really started getting on Peter Smith's back that day and it affected him pretty badly. We were comprehensively outclassed by a side about 14 places above us.
3) Barnet away 1996. Lost 3-0 to them. I thought that we would bounce straight back, but that defeat was the start of a glorious run that saw us finish the season second to bottom of the whole league. I was 15, alone and cold in London in late September. Was a very long journey home and I realised then we were in shit.
Any yours?
1) Sudbury at home in the cup. Dreadful. We were useless. I think it was a o-o draw or maybe 1-1, but I remember that we never looked like beating them at any point. We took some awful pens and I remember walking away from the ground, literally unable to speak, thinking of the barrage of abuse I was going to get the next day.
2) Bristol City, home, circa 1996. Again we were pathetic. I'm bot sure we passed the ball forward in the second half. It was as comprehensive a 2-0 defeat as you can get. I seem to think people really started getting on Peter Smith's back that day and it affected him pretty badly. We were comprehensively outclassed by a side about 14 places above us.
3) Barnet away 1996. Lost 3-0 to them. I thought that we would bounce straight back, but that defeat was the start of a glorious run that saw us finish the season second to bottom of the whole league. I was 15, alone and cold in London in late September. Was a very long journey home and I realised then we were in shit.
Any yours?