SkyBlueSoul
Well-Known Member
Made worse by the fact I'd forgotten to book the next day off and had a site visit in the morning. Got home at 4 with a mild hangover starting to kick in, got to sleep at 5 then woke up at 7God, I'd somehow forgotten about the Ballard goal. God save all of the Sky Blue Army who made the long, miserable trip to the SOL, had to witness that and the ensuing celebrations helplessly in-person then endured a hellish journey out of the ground and back to their transport.
We were at a sports bar in Paphos who had agreed in advance to show the match then stayed open despite us being the only two customers. I had my head face-down on the table in despair and my wife had to go and pay our tab; even the bar manager seemed to be gutted!

In fact it really did haunt me because I had to go to a BBQ the day of the final with one of my best mates who's a Sunderland fan and watched the game on his phone. He was respectful but it was entirely too soon to have a debrief then watch them win.
Just grim all round.