Fulham...

of the handful of home games I've been to this season, that was clearly our poorest. Dreadful game, every single player seemed to be having an off-day.

In my weird world of psychological thinking, it wouldn't harm sitting the boys down to watch those 90 minutes again.

Just checked the team we played that day....

Green
Eddy Doc Flem Drury
Bentley Mullers Helveg Hucks
Svenny Leon

Subs used: Jonson for Svenny and Safri for Mullers.

The script has long been written...Roy of the Rovers stuff. Down and out one month ago. Then a run of 13 points out of 18. Manoeuvre to place destiny in your own hands with one game to go, and win your first away game in the Prem on the last day of the season to stay up.

And if you don't believe in fairytales, I asked my mystical fortune-telling football (*) two questions this morning.

1) Will we beat Fulham on Saturday? Answer = Indications say no.

2) Will we be playing Premiership football next season? Answer = You can count on it.

(*) mystical fortune-telling football. Small plastic football with a small clear plastic round window. Inside is filled with blue liquid, and a floating multi-sided dice with various answers ranging from yes through maybe to no and ask later.

Posted By: Jim Nasium, May 9, 11:54:13