A day of elation as we show some steel
Weāve grown so accustomed to promising forays forward petering out with Gaelās final pass, that we were all left somewhat agog, when he played a perfect ball (with his right foot!) into that ācorridor of uncertaintyā for Alex Song to head the winner.
I didnāt dare celebrate for an instant, before casting a glance towards the line and the ref, convinced that someone, or something was about to spoil this rare fantasy. I think everyone, including the team, believed Avram Grantās confidence-bereft Irons would prove to be relatively easy prey.



