Just back from the Ireland match. Woefully cautious starting XI, F***ing hell Martin, we're at home, have some balls! Its Austria, not Argentina
Whelan/Hendrik/Arter all started - how the F**k are we supposed to create something?! How Whelan gets a start - ever! - is beyond me. Walters up top on his own. That is until they go ahead, and we have no choice, so Murphy/Hoolihan/McGeady come on and we score, and have a goal disallowed (probably fairly cause he led with the arm) and I thought Walters should've had a peno clipped from behind. But all very late, wondering why the F**k we left our gonads in the changing rooms at the start. Least they got a point.
Brought the kid to the match, roll of the dice seats wise, so had some lads behind us effin and blindin all match, which the young lad thought was great, until they fell over the seats and squashed him when we scored.
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