On one hand, it’s great to have football back. On the other, I’d forgotten how anguishing a game it is for those who care for it.

I stormed from the ground in a rage today, foregoing all new season resolutions to take it all with a pinch of salt.

There was something frustratingly flat about the game. A sense of anticlimax perhaps, or just the indelible knowledge that things weren’t going our way…

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