Now quite a lot has happened in this 5 day period, not least the feeling of nervousness, followed by the feeling of sheer joy, then the feeling of sheer dejection and anguish, and finally the feeling of pride. Yes that's right on Sunday I was at the most important football game in the league calender. The Sheffield derby. Sitting in the Kop, can be an enlightening experience. If you catch the moment at exactly the right time, it can provide you with an unlimited feeling of belonging. In the blinking of an eye, people you have never met before suddenly become you family, your equal, your pillar of strength, and your shoulder to cry on. At least we didn't lose. Did we do enough to win the game, I don't think so. Was a 1-1 draw a fair result, pretty much. Now my piggy friends who were at the game will probably completely disagree with me on that point, but then again if they were able to rationalise then they would probably be Wednesdayites anyway.... They looked strong going forward, and our defence always looked shakey, but they never really created any clear cut chances to deserve a victory. So bragging rights were split on this "day of days". But don't dispare my little piggy friends. It looks like you may get the last laugh after all....
Hopefully speak to you all tomorrow....... The Big Dog......
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