Figures. I leave the country for a few months and we win a trophy for the first time since 1969. And it’s a European one.
It seems we’ve won it by default without actually having a final or anything which I find hard to figure out, but what the hell. At least it’s something.
I don’t care – I am going to celebrate. One trophy for arguably the worst bunch of players and the most lifeless team I’ve ever seen wear the black and white is quite an achievement.
I don’t think this was the silerware that he had in mind – although ti would be nice if he just took a long walk off a short pier.
I seem to recall Fat Freddy saying that he would finally **** off when we finally won some silverware.
Well. I’m waiting.