The touch was truly awful and probably caused the slip, which revealed just how badly he wanted that title. He'd have stayed on his feet if it was an end of season dead rubber. Step by step, his desperation drove him further towards the turf.
It's an undeniably beautiful vista. If only we had supporters who were capable of delivering such a vision.A lovely vision.
A red,river rat scrambling on his knees and opening the door for us walk through.
CHAMPIONS.
Are there any bigger knobs than those who choose to drape a red shirt over their ample frames?
As good as he was...
Had a Hollywood scriptwriter penned either of those outcomes they would have been hailed as fantasy. In all my footballing dreams I would never have dreamt of two outcomes like those. First, the Rags, and then the Dippers! It could not have been worked any better!