With 12 minutes to go we were winning 1-0 and finally looking good to get off the hapless 26-point mark. Five minutes later and we're 2-1 down thanks to two dodgy refereeing decisions - or two suicidal challenges from Damien Johnson.
I have not felt such anger for a long time. It's a goddamn football match - unimportant in the grand scheme of things - but I feel cheated, robbed... Emotions always associated with this hapless football club. Why is it that we rarely - if ever - get the rub of the green?
Relegation beckons...
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