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It was definitely a Blockbuster!

Cracking game of football.

Fletcher moaning about the number of injuries Littlewoods have. Cry me a fucking river!

Do you remember when Vinnie came on as a substitute, following an injury on international duty, and Yaya, who was captain for the game, went to hand over the armband, but Pellers told Yaya to keep it?

It’s not very fair, is it, allowing Brentford to take long throws? I don’t blame Earnie Lost, if he’s angry and upset about that. How is he supposed to set up his team to defend against them?

I didn’t just make a cuppa, but even so, it escalated bloody quickly.

Bloody hell! I went out to the kitchen to make a cup of tea, and it was 1-0. I came back in, and it’s 2-1!

Littlewoods' inability, or refusal, to admit its fanbase's responsibility for the deaths of 39 people at Heysel will never give the club a free pass from me.

That would have to be repaired first.

I’m sure they had the chance to complain about the lack of home matches in that period, before the fixtures were confirmed and published. But no, their arrogance assumed that they would have League Cup games to occupy their midweeks.

Brilliant!

I believe Scott played four Champions League games and has two winner's medals.

I watched it in a pub in Stoke. I was probably the only Blue in there. I remember us being under the cosh for large periods of the game, but the feeling of elation at the final whistle was fantastic. Of course, all PEG could do was moan about refereeing decisions.

Charge the fuckers £1m / match and keep all the bar and food and drink profits.

Pulis, Bruce, Bassett.

Give it time. He’s already moaning about opposition tactics; something I don’t ever remember Klippety doing.

Two brilliant stories. The deserve more than just a like.

Linda Bellingham. I’ve never seen any of them.

He’s only been there five minutes. He has to sort out the mess that Potter left.

Triffic!