Boring. Disheartening. Flacide. These three words are how I'd describe it. And this is me being nice. Regardless of saturday's result I'll be quick to wash away any memories I hold with a bottle of vodka come sunday morning when I watch the game here in sydney. Alas, I've enjoyed victories over our local rivals, which have softened the blow. And I'll raise a pint to next season whilst my sorrows are drowned. Because next season were gonna win the league!! NAWT!
Deflating. Gloomy. Mildly satisfying. Now I know that's technically 4 words, and the two on the end might seem a tad out-of-place with the others, but our runs in the Carling Cup (and eventually winning it) and FA Cup have been terrific. 2 finals in a year is a massive step up from 2 3rd round exits last year. It's just unfortunate that our league form has marred it.
Unlucky Embarrassing Pathetic We can still do the double but it will not paper over the cracks. Such an embarrassing league campaign, losing at home to the likes of Wigan, West Brom and now Fulham. Any other manager would have been sacked by now (not saying that I want Kenny to be sacked, just putting things into perspective).
