Biggest cheer of the night, when it was announced that the trams were up and running. I heard it said,  “simple nailed-on nil-nil”. It’s a simple game; simply put the ball in their net more times than they stick it in ours. Simple, straightforward, uncomplicated, easy peasy lemon squeezy. Refs permitting that is. Sterling – that daring young man on the flying trapeze. I’ve said it before the refs shall decide the eventual champions.

Again, Palace next with a visit from Cattle-Prod Pardew. If he strays out of his zone at our place I swear I’ll give him my electrified sharp end.

Rags bragging that they weren’t boring because they let in 3 goals. Simple game, simple minds.