TOP FIVE MOMENTS
The FA Cup win against Farsley Celtic. We absolutely bossed a team from the division we were turfed out of the season before. The same team that had managed to hang onto their National North place season after season, finally at our expense. It's sad what has happened to Farsley since, but we definitely gave them what-for when both them and us we're at full strength.
The FA Cup win at The Cobblers. Well, duh.....
The league win away at Telford, when we completely wiped the floor with our promotion rivals. They couldn't have complained had we doubled our score, so dominant we were on the night, outplaying them in every department. That was the night when winning the League suddenly looked, if not a certainty, then at least a bloody good bet.
This season's Macaroni Cheese on sale at Sudbury. After notching in our Top Five Moments last season with their spicy bean nachos, the cooks at AFC Sudbury had done it again! The missus declared it "bloody delicious". Not that I was permitted the opportunity of checking the quality of the repast for myself. I'm sure it was far better than the game, although a dead rat on a stick would have been better than that game.
The Play-Off Semi Final when we started to look the part again until.....
BOTTOM FIVE MOMENTS
The Play-Off Final.
The Doncaster FA Cup game was close to making it into the category above, and if it wasn't for Troy Deeney's boyfriend Billy Sharp would certainly have done so.
Any of the dismal post FA Cup performances, such as away to Barwell, Harborough, Redditch, Banbury or Lowestoft or home to Bromsgrove, St Ives or Hitchin, where a couple of additional wins would have got us over the promotion line.
Isiah's bizarre departure to play for a crook whose team was headed for relegation. Cost us BIG time.
The shilly-shallying about parking costs at Latimer Park. Was it a charge? Was it a voluntary contribution? Months later and still no one knows - from Chairman down to supporters no one can say for certain. All it did was raise a tiny amount of money at the expense of a lot of bad will. An utterly avoidable own goal.
And a lovely little bonus bummer -
An unnamed supporter known only as W*yne T*deswell helpfully suggesting to George that 60 is far too young to qualify for a concession ticket. Obviously, always looking for that extra buck, George lapped up this suggestion like a man reaching an oasis after crawling on his belly for the full length of the Sahara desert. And a big thank you to W*yne from all of us 58/59 year old supporters.
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