adrian lord

I really don’t understand refereeing and how the rules are applied these days. Martinelli not even booked for that challenge?

The Sports Republic custody of the club has been an absolute disaster so far.

Too old to feel real pain about it. And we’ve all had several months to acclimatise to the inevitable. When they sacked Ralph, they should’ve appointed an Allar-Dyche. We just might have survived. The Premier League is a deeply unattractive business nowadays. From Nation-State clubs, and the sickening circus of the Big Six, to the puerile but self-important army of Sky pundits. I absolutely loved League one and the championship last time round.

12 minutes to score, 3 goals and rescue the season

After the substitutions, it could get a lot worse

It’s a real pity for the Southampton hordes behind the goal, who have made an excellent account of themselves.

Game over.

Terrible ball from Bednarek.

Come on, if we can equalise, I think they might crumble.

Iliad enough of it mate!

The ref is a right Homer.

AMN Powder puffs a shot into Row Z

Forest faking an injury to get themselves off the ropes.

I’ve always liked the cut of Lyanco’s jib. Yes, he can overdo it quite a lot, but he’s got lots of passion and is one of the few that really seems to care.

When you’re going down, you’re going down.

Ridiculously clumsy by Maitland Niles, but the forest guy goes down like he pivoted around the fulcrum somewhere up towards his pelvis. Yet he was kicked on the heel.

For crying out loud

Did Schar not even get booked for that poleaxing of Gabriel Jesus just now?

Is the Saudi government going to develop and complete the bowl at St James’ Park?

Liquorice Allsorts equalise…

Decided to go out for a 4 mile walk when we were up one nil. Arriving home to find Selles, for the third game in a row, has made suicidal substitutions and tactical decisions at, or shortly after half-time.

I really won’t miss all the nauseating fawning over state-owned clubs next season.

FFS

Lol!

"....Final whistle, and St. Mary's purrs with the sound of blankets being folded, and flasks being stowed away in beige plastic holdalls."