Did He Really Mean It?

Playing an FA Cup game on a Sunday is a terrible idea. A terrible, terrible idea. I am in so much pain right now I can’t even begin to quantify it. Although probably not as much as Joe ‘i’ll just drunkenly fall backwards through this gate and into someone’s front garden, if you don’t mind…’ Mahon.

I’ll tell you what though. The feeling I got when Dulwich scored a last minute winner to secure a 2-1 victory and put themselves into the Third Qualifying Round is the best feeling I’ve had in a very, very long time.

Incredible stuff. I’ll write more later. I’m off to silently weep to myself in the work toilets.