Shell-shocked Contepomi bemoans lack of consistency

FIVE-THIRTY yesterday evening in the bowels of the West Stand and, despite the best efforts of her doting mum Paula, two-month old Catalina Contepomi is bawling her eyes out.

Her dad Felipe stands a couple of metres away, delaying the trip home to Milltown for a few minutes as he tries to find the words to explain both his and his team’s performance.

“How do you feel after that Felipe?” comes the first query.