Rewatched the game, was in knots, 9 years on, thinking we're going to screw this up.
It's shocking just how nervy it was, everyone in the crowd shitting it.
Turned over for the Queen's speech, she really looks her age, didn't like the choir.
Turned the match back on, missed Joey's punch up, the tension's ratcheting up. The sun's bright, our spirits are down, granny botherer has put them in front at Sunderland...
Completely ridiculous how tense I got rewatching this. Were we ever going to score? One back, a glimmer of hope. At 90mins we need a miracle. Roberto was probably calling everyone cunts, then Edin does his thang! Still 2 points behind the smug twats, who were already celebrating....
Mario, Sergio, tears. Brief reaction from Wearside, but not Phil the face with shitalot.
A sea of blue in tears. Roberto the coolest man on the pitch. Mad as anything.
Tyler was more snide than I remembered. Thrills spills n bellyaches. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year everyone!
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