In the most part, that was a very enjoyable game of football. Much better desire, energy and tempo that was criminally absent in Madrid. And will be crucial Wednesday.
Thoroughly deserved win with a belter winner from a lad who’s been under laughable, and utterly disgraceful, criticism.
Back in the top 4 with real momentum to take forward into the gigantic game Wednesday.
But honestly, none of that matters whilst we have VAR continuing to suck the life out of the game.
Today’s latest disgrace just brings home in glorious technicolour what you go through EVERY game. And just whats turning more and more match goers away from the sport.
Forget the joke decision to ultimately disallow Bobbys legit goal. It’s everything that follows that. You just no longer know whether to celebrate or not? Twice this week I’ve barely moved at L’pool goals. Today, and midweek when they madly took a few minutes scrutinising Mo’s goal who was clearly on at first glance. Never mind on reply. Just like today. The emotion is just no longer there. EVERYTHING that being a football fan is all about. And that is made ten times worse when you are at that match.
You are, honestly, as much as you’ve craved returning to the match, left at a crossroads of continued angst of whether its worth all the massive sacrifices you make just to have the whole experiences ruined by some blerts on laptops using tecnology worse than that we played 80’s video games on?
Slowly and surely killing the game from a fan standpoint and sucking the whole enjoyment out of it all.
Uo the Pool. Mighty Reds!