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If we didn't draw against Cheltenham, Morcambe, Oxford and Portsmouth............ and carried that momentum into this month we would be.................
Forgetting Playoffs for a second tho. We're 10th in the form table over the last 10 games.
Forgetting the beginning of the season and PC era and all that our season was ruined by it... We've taken 14 points from 30 available over the past 10 games. Which isn't the positive direction you want to see
If we didn't draw against Cheltenham, Morcambe, Oxford and Portsmouth............ and carried that momentum into this month we would be.................
Forgetting Playoffs for a second tho. We're 10th in the form table over the last 10 games.
Forgetting the beginning of the season and PC era and all that our season was ruined by it... We've taken 14 points from 30 available over the past 10 games. Which isn't the positive direction you want to see
If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, Or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream–and not make dreams your master; If you can think–and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings–nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, And–which is more–you’ll be a Man, my son!
And it would be easier to attract players (n/t) on 19:10 - Apr 23 by unstableblue
last time we finished strongly, we attracted troy brown, lee martin and tamas priskin and proceeded to draw 8 and lose 6 of the first 14 of the following season...
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