Feck me. Still so much negativity in this place. When your team, the team we all apparently support (declared oppos of course excluded) comes back from 2-0 down with 20 minutes to go to win 3-2, there shouldn’t be anything other than absolute, unadulterated joy. I couldn’t possibly imagine feeling anything else. It seems there are some that are actually disappointed in what happened. Sport is a passionate, emotional thing, and yet many here can’t wait to put a negative spin on it. How far do you have to fall out of love with the game to witness a turn around like we just have, after that turgid, lackadaisical first half, and not feeling anything other than elation? Just enjoy the fecking win.