The expectation was high, the super-squad has taken shape and the anticipation of an easy three points against the league’s bottom team was well and truly in theair.
No zip, no intensity, no press and no real clear-cut chances on goal.
If ever agame was heading towards a nil-nil, then this was it.
And then came the rearing of the ugly head of old Forest. The capitulation to rival several of the Reds’ famous self-destruction moments over the years. Seven minutes ofmadness and an exodus quicker than Moses out of Egypt.
Being in the ground and having to endure loud raucous cockneys singing a song about getting friendly with Michael Jackson’s monkey was absolutely not on my bingo cardyesterday!
Hosted by Greg Oram Richard Spray with Danscape and Scottie from Down Under!
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