Football is always throwing up opportunities for retribution. The next game is generally always around the corner. By the end of the season we will have played four of our Premier League counter parts three times this campaign. It's a small world football and while the heartache will remain from Wembley, this was a nice … Continue reading Foster’s – Good Call

As sure as the sun going down in the evening, as certain and inevitable even, as death, is a positive Wolves performance against the Top Six. It is a magnificent quirk of our season that we seem so sure of ourselves in this company and yet so utterly uncomfortable against the bottom six, like a … Continue reading Diogo Has His Day

Can I have my 90 minutes back please? Wolves, Brighton, Nuno, Chris Hughton - I'm talking to you. Yes, Nuno you as well, you played your own part in this. Now I can't imagine Nuno would turn to me, head bowed, in an apologetic manner if I levelled this at him. Heck, Chris Hughton sure … Continue reading The Rope-a-Dope

The hangover lingers. We had our fun last week, ordering the spiciest curry on the me u, although eventually we couldn't take the heat. Now it's time for the curry to take it's revenge and how it has made us suffer. The start of yesterday's game looked as if the entire starting XI had walked … Continue reading From Saints to Sinners

Regrets are a terrible thing. You're always told, 'no regrets' in life, but sometimes you can't help but think 'if only...'. Much was made of the genuine sense of regret from our last semi-final appearance, a sense that we had been done out of a chance to show our true selves by the management of … Continue reading The Curse of the White Shirt

We all saw this coming, didn't we? As inevitable as a downtrodden, grating performance against a team for the lower end of the league, we managed to provide the viewing public with our usual level of effervescence, quality and general comfort in the company of the elite. And don't get it twisted - these are … Continue reading United They Fall