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My last trip to Coventry was when we went top of the first ever Premier League in 1992, so can anyone tells us the best places to get beer and food and to find fellow supporters/sufferers on Saturday?
And what's the best way to get from the main station to the ground? I know there's a station right next door but it appears to run once an hour - if it's running.
Given the position we are in, and with the team floundering, there is no harm in Warburton shaking things up. Something has to change, clearly, so here's a new formation and line up that might just get us to the play offs.
I'm trying to download a pass on my NHS app but my previous one has expired and it will not accept the ID documents it keeps asking me to upload. I keep getting a message saying "something went wrong".
Does anyone have any tips? Or am I ok just showing up with a clear lateral flow test tonight??
I had a dream last night that I was swimming in the sea and could see Keith Stroud a short distance away and he was clearly struggling to stay afloat. Upon seeing this I swam back to shore and left him to it.
Has anyone else had a dream about a corrupt referee the night after a match?
I have heard some criticism of our team at Loftus Road over the past 40 years and a lot of it has come from me - you need to vent at them at times.
However, tonight I sat in a part of the Upper Loft where I've never sat before and I found myself in the company of two extremely loud and unhappy football "experts".
The bloke directly behind me started bellowing into the back of my head just 5 minutes into the match at every perceived failing of the players and the formation. Having seen him later, when I dared to turn around, I doubt he has ever played the game in his life - and if he has he wouldn't have kept in play the ball he berated Kakay for not keeping in, calling him a lazy bastard in the process.
The other bloke, who must have been on something unless he really is like that, provided a deafening commentary throughout the evening, standing up and berating everyone and, during the penalty shoot out, obsessing loudly about the Sunderland keeper's water bottle.
Maybe fans are just more critical and vocal these days, but I won't be sitting in that block ever again.
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