I think we got beaten by a better team. They are a very organised outfit.
First goal, and I shall use one of the first 3 things I was ever taught at football training to keep it short, play to the fucking whistle. Go, make the challenge, then when the ball is out of play argue about it.
Second goal, we were caught all over the shop. Hammell wrong side of his man again and we were punished.
My main gripe about tonight wasn't our performance, the result or any of the players on the park. But the fans. In particular the old dickhead sitting next to me in the Cooper. See if all you're going to do is turn up and hurl abuse at everyone in claret & amber just stay at fucking home. Alright, it's frustrating watching a team snuff us out after going 2-0 up. But this guy was at it for 90 minutes. Higdon chested the ball down neatly to Ojamaa, this guy is up hurling abuse at Higdon. Honestly, if this game had extra time I think I'd have had an embolism. I bit my tongue and only contested a few points with him, but that was a struggle.