i was at the match and normally like to come home and rattle off some thoughts. it's always enjoyable to start the barneys/healthy debate. instead i came home had a big glass of whisky, went to bed and slept.
as i said earlier i could see leeds fucking it up, i just didn't expect it to be in such a dramatic way, at least i've made £27.50 from using my general fear as a leeds fan. being at the match doesn't give you a second view on anything useful, so everyone watching on the telly, all cunts by the way, will know more than me, so there is little point commenting except bamford arguably should have had a pen in the first half when he got a yellow, and his overall game was was good for that first 45 minutes, but people need a scapegoat.
i did think we were going to go on and win it after we got our goal back, we played our best stuff then, we finally looked like things had clicked and we'd be ok. before then derby seemed to have the better players, they looked dangerous all game, normally needing two of our lot to nail one of their fancy dans. pablo had a mare, every pass was off until that 10 minute spell before bacardi went 100% proof. god we miss samu saiz, the space he creates for the others by being impossible to nick the ball off is priceless, flies round the proverbial, just makes everyone else's games so much easier. their equivalent was mount and wilson who we struggled to get the ball off.
anyway, i'm nearly over it now, we are leeds after all, this sort of thing happens, we just need to make sure marcelo stays and then the progress we have made this season isn't all in vain.
increasing doubt, decreasing hope, even my imaginary friend went and changed his mind.