<ampsboresonaboutsomeoldshite> Seem to remember in the past people watching some mid table fodder do battle at the end of the season were someone lost one nil, before exclaiming that the losing side ‘bottled it’. Where and when I grew up, the term ‘bottle’ was to do with nerv. How the fuck some mid table no marks can have nerves against one another with absolutely zero at stake was always beyond me…
…but Liverpool defo bottled it today. How in the fuck a bunch of lads who have won fuckin everything can get twitchy about a City side that have droped 14 odd points is beyond me. We woz shite for the first 45, and only marginally better for the second. Found the whole game to be incredibly frustrating. Most of our team where six or seven out of ten, all shitting themselves, playing the occasion and not the game, amateur hour stuff.</ampsboresonaboutsomeoldshite>
