Congratulations on the win, fellas. On Sunday I was screaming at the TV screens down the local and cursing anything Chelsea (the Landlord!) or blue in colour. (Even had a go at a bloke in a blue T-shirt, for just that reason -- it was okay, he's someone I knew!) Today, I'm a bit more philosophical and sanguine. We both had game plans to execute, and your team did it's job and mine didn't. You defended well, frustrated us and took your chances when then came. Job done. I wish my team had played better but that's football! You have to endure the lows to enjoy the highs.
