Back in the upper loft. Lost my voice, mainly as the ref has, from my biased position, been crap. Chair looks lively. Their #11 should have been off. He's now being subbed and he's basically crawled across the width of the pitch to come off. Frustration a plenty so far.
The alert came through ok... let out a small yelp. Turned heads in this Torquay pub... Looking forward to visiting on Tuesday night