From watching the Sky cover the noise made by our support even at the end was the only big plus. Not so good were the pictures of some leaving about 70 minutes..
Ah, I think this needs some clarification for those who weren't there. "We're ****ing ****" and "everywhere we go (we're the Rangers boys making all that noise)" has the exact same tune. There wasn't actually much of the former one sung. The latter was the one you were hearing much more of and became constant. But I don't have much of a problem with the former anyway. It's called humour and comes from the "we don't care we still love QPR" mentality. It didn't get around the ground much anyway. The more positive song in the same tune got all over the ground.
Loyalty is a much overrated virtue, particularly when it's of the 'blind' variety. If you are enjoying yourself brilliant, if not, disengage. For a long time the only lasting enjoyment I've had from following QPR has been the company of people in the same boat at the games and this ludicrous on line community. The football, the club, have offered only fleeting, temporary highs for a very long time indeed. I suppose I should be used to it now, but constant underachievement (rather than constant striving with poor tools) is rather wearing. As always, it's the permanently dashed hope/expectation that hurts. More fool me for not learning from experience. One of the things in life which should be a release, an escape, is just making me even more cynical, if that were possible. Not good. In the words of the sage George W Bush: "Fool me once....err....shame on you.......fool me twice ...(very long pause)......won't get fooled again!"
