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So if you think a bloke is doing a bad job he's a twat, and if it's a woman she's a female?

We don't split hairs like that on SBT

Yeah plenty of smashed bus windows after that one. Lucky they were in such a contented mood after winning. The good old days when men were men before all this woke nonsense.

But kudos to you G for going to those kind of games. I went to loads of away matches in the early 80s (I'm older than I might look 😉) but gave any trouble a wide berth.

I've got visions of you pulling out a placard to wave at them with a laughing emoji on it

Oh to go back to a time when the only real source for CCFC news was the printed Cov Tel, it was a usually just a few precious paragraphs a day and it was all reliable info arising out of their trusted relationship with the club. No disrespect to anyone, but feeling powerless to avoid consuming a...

With respect, I'm not sure it is that simple? Criticism on here is OK, but giving out actual abuse just because you can do it anonymously isn't IMO. I'm sure players are advised to ignore social media, but that's easier said than done because they are human beings, and I bet it impacts some of...

Early contender for SBT phrase of the month 🙂

It was interesting to see Thomas and Kitching playing separate halves last night, rather than as a pair. Slightly to my surprise, I thought Kitching looked by far the more authoritative player.

Yes that stood out for me too - good work ethic and switched on.

I, Brau

Yeah he overcooked things a few times but it's just inexperience. His natural ability is clear though, and there's no substitute for that.

Surprised not see more mentions for Andrews. Looks like a fantastic prospect.

Well he is a perennial lurker

Including one or two on here who didn't even think he was any good tonight 😮

Crazy! They have easily been the biggest positives of the night.

Genuinely barmy to say this after a fine first half with and without the ball, and he's continuing in the same vein.

For a moment I thought you'd written a poem there Pete