And so we followed our current formula. A first half goal. The remainder of the game played in our half with no hope of passing, keeping hold of the ball or pushing up and into the Barnet half.
The optimistic cries of the Gills fans irked me. Until we win I tend not to sing or gloat.
And so there was little gloating as Barnet took 2 goals and made us look the poor talentless team we seem determined to be.
FA Trophy anyone?
On a good note - met some Gills fans on the long Northern Line trip to its opposite end. Saw a magnificent sunset through the corrugated roof. And the reason I could see no BBC camera men? Oh they were on the roof we were under.
Glad now for a fortnight break. Next home game... oh hell knows, maybe I'll go Christmas shopping instead.
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