....or can it? For he certainly does owe us one A gent by the name, Ilderton, The sound of his name Just recalls the game At Tranmere where we were undone I had hoped we might never see Him ever again referee, In this hemisphere But now it appears Heôs being let loose in Barnsley We must hope that lightning wonôt strike Again when we take on the Tykes, He may have forgot But most here have not As ôsmiliesô go he earned a I hope, now heôs come up a tier We may not have so much to fear, Just wishful thinking Maybe, but to sting Us once more, would not get a cheer For this one wÃÂll be hard enough That it would be even more rough, If he whoôs to blow Was the star of the show With a performance entirely duff. OTBC Fingers crossed, all