The three away games i hate, newcastle, manure and this one.Im hoping this season that changes with a hatrick of victories at grounds we strugglePalace are nothing at all why we always get spanked against them i just do not get it
Quote from: Demitri_C on January 07, 2026, 09:46:06 AMThe three away games i hate, newcastle, manure and this one.Im hoping this season that changes with a hatrick of victories at grounds we strugglePalace are nothing at all why we always get spanked against them i just do not get itIt's simple really, Glasner has Unai's measure. The thing is this time he doesn't necessarily have the tools to carry out his plan - well that's what I'm hoping anyway!
Spurs was the 7th win in a row and made us think we were going to win the league. Then Wimbledon rolled up to VP, Platt missed a pen and we never recovered.
Fortunately Saunders did what he did best and missed a load of chances, we won 1-0 and went on a bonkers run. Rumours at the time was SGT wasn't far off losing his job by that Derby game.
one of the bleakest games of my life was at Selhurst when Wimbledon were tenants there Memory fades so can’t remember the year but almost sure it was a night match in the league cup and we lost 1-0, shit hole of a ground and terrible journey back It was one of those games where…. And we’ve all been here…. you’re standing/sitting there thinking ‘what the fuck am I doing here’ it was Grim
Quote from: john e on January 07, 2026, 02:51:27 PMone of the bleakest games of my life was at Selhurst when Wimbledon were tenants there Memory fades so can’t remember the year but almost sure it was a night match in the league cup and we lost 1-0, shit hole of a ground and terrible journey back It was one of those games where…. And we’ve all been here…. you’re standing/sitting there thinking ‘what the fuck am I doing here’ it was GrimWas that when it was really foggy and we couldn't see the other end?
Quote from: Duncan Shaw on January 07, 2026, 03:41:10 PMQuote from: john e on January 07, 2026, 02:51:27 PMone of the bleakest games of my life was at Selhurst when Wimbledon were tenants there Memory fades so can’t remember the year but almost sure it was a night match in the league cup and we lost 1-0, shit hole of a ground and terrible journey back It was one of those games where…. And we’ve all been here…. you’re standing/sitting there thinking ‘what the fuck am I doing here’ it was GrimWas that when it was really foggy and we couldn't see the other end?Could well have been but can’t remember fully