Too Miserable to Post
Can’t believe it, after 80 mins of unbelievable tension on a day of real history making, we had victory stolen from us in the final seconds. It was a truly stunning match of huge intensity. 90 secs from the end when O Gara had the kick to move four points ahead, even Christopher, at eight years old, had to leave the room because he couldn’t bear to watch.
One mistake at a technical restart, we lose the ball and France score. Sick. And I’m hoarse.
Heart rate returning to normal.
I’m gutted… watched the match with a few friends and many other Irish fans in a lovely bar in Glasgow, only to have my hopes shattered at the end…
Don’t worry, us English are just around the corner. I’m sure that will make you feel better. *smile*
I dare say you may agree Emma, that beating the English in 2 weeks will go some way towards healing the pain. No offence Rob…it’s a history thing!