- Mar 10, 2005
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Joe Linton is apparently injured, as is Saint-Maximin (great name btw).This is the type of match where I go into it completely confident and we just smash our heads against a wall for 80 minutes, it starts to sink in that we aren't winning it 45-0 and I get really angry. We then score some random long range effort for a 1-0 victory, only after holding on after a late onslaught of hoofed balls forward where some tall, uncoordinated footballer named Joe Linton gives our aerial-timing-challenged CB Sanchez all sorts of trouble.
But yes, my bone marrow reflex is to dread these games. Can't help it.