it was "I've got to go to the football tomorrow", rather than that little lift of "oh good, football tomorrow".
There's no anticipation of a win anymore, no excitement (how many shots on target today? 2?), and no real players to get you on the edge of your seat.
Today was pretty pitiful. No movement, no passion (apart from Clingan), no invention, no cohesion. No nothing really. And that's not just sour grapes or any GR, that's the truth.
Posted By: Holden Caulfield, Oct 4, 19:18:06
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