Vacamion

The thread title seems pretty full of Hubris. Wouldn't want Nemesis to hand us a tonking off Chelsea and three more losses on the bounce in the league. Why not just start a thread called "We can't possibly fail, bwahahaha" and take it from there?

I would add the sitters we missed before we scored. I was beginning to think we were cursed.

We owe them a shithousing.

There was a 15 minute period in the second half where every single tackle City made, every single shoulder touch, every player trying to shield it, was given as a foul against us. It was so awful it was incredible.

Of course.

Ah, not even that then...

Come on lads, don't hold out any hope. Ipswich are deffo scoring with 2 seconds remaining, the ball sqeezing in off a quadruple deflection and a passing pigeon's arse.

Holding on for a 1-0 win with low confidence will damage us, but you gotta win ugly sometimes. Horrendous officiating. Phew.

Yeah, those Chuckle brother types disappeared from my audio after we scored. Maybe they put their rolled up newspaper away.

On a scale of 1 to 10, not many.

It's supposed to be a contact sport. Shoulder to shoulder ought not to be penalised as much.

Great assist by, errr, Fays.

That bloke who shouted MARY HAD A LITTLE LAMB into a wax cylinder in 1890 had better sound quality than Sky Red Button. Ooh. HOW DID WE MISS THOSE?

I don't know, I cant hear them.

Sound engineer is on crack.

Tried and failed to get tickets for this. It's an absolute racket.

Booing 5 additional minutes

Wonder what the record half time margin is?

Are they even playing the same sport?

Wilder reverting to a 10-0-0 formation.

Aaaaaaand it's 3. I wonder what odds you would get on Sheff United winning this one from here.

This could be a massacre.

Vesty still banned

I watched that game with a staunch lot from Airdrie visiting my flatmate and I certainly learned some new stuff , then straight after the game I drove across Glasgow from my flat in Springburn to my other half's in the West End. It was end of days stuff. I saw people, err, expressing their culture, by ganging up, fighting or lying either injured or drunk in the road and when I got to my (now) wife's place, she lived above a pub and there was a dude lying face down on the threshold bleeding onto the step. This is why the years after 2012 were (relatively speaking) so lovely in Glasgow while the arsecheeks weren't playing each other.

We were unlucky against Boro, outplayed Leeds for 80 minutes and fluffed sitters, but today QPR worked us out, outfought us, defended for their lives and deserved the points. 3 losses on the bounce. Injuries and suspensions taking a toll. Shit out of any luck. Worrying.