Posted on Sunday, 11th March 2012 by lordofthewing
That was that then.
For the most part the gemme resembled two cats playing with a power ball destroying the good curtains in the process. For a gemme that was ‘hyped’ it was certainly switch offable. For that the blame solely lies wie the manager and his starting selection.
His tactical switch early in the first half proved he thought it was pants the same as me. Ledley at left-back and Wilson on the bench was bemusing.
It changed wie an assault. Aside from the usual “He’s not that type of player” defence, Robbie ‘I used to play fir Hertzs’ Neilson looked, jumped, raised and smashed his elbow into the Greek Gods coupon.
Instead of being a straight red it bordered on a straight to jail. His foolishness is only outdone by the Tangerine Terribles that came oot in BIG numbers to support their team (it wis like the 80’s) who decided to boo oor man Sammy from that point in.
Sammy had the last laugh wie a bullet heider not in-keeping wie his usual headed efforts. Ledley outdone all those who backed Hooper fir first goal, Stokes made up fir the miss of the season and Broonie hit his worse penalty though…..it went in so it’s a guid penalty.
Four flattered and it’s hard not to feel sympathy for DuNT. They were the better team until the act of a fool undone their good work and their chance to punish a Lennon mistake. Still, moaning about being in the semi final of the Cup on course for our fourth consecutive final since before punk hit, scoring 16 goals in oor last 5 away gemmes and only conceding an own goal away from home since October seems wrong, foolish and off the mindset of someone that believes born liars.
Bring oan St Midden or Hertz. I don’t really care who.