Well, well, well.
Well, well, well, well, well.
How come the ManUre didn't turn up tonight?
No ideas. No creativity. No sparkle.
A pretty crusty performance all round.
And I had to endure the ritual of the three men in my life tucking into pork pies as we watched the match.
Good game though.
And a fair result.
What will Sir Alex the Pieman do now?
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