I actually have a very deep down, guilty admiration of Stoke...
When they get a head of steam, the crowd gets behind them, Delap starts slinging ball after ball into the box...there's something sort of pleasing crude and primeval about it.
When they get a head of steam, the crowd gets behind them, Delap starts slinging ball after ball into the box...there's something sort of pleasing crude and primeval about it.