I was **** all use to anyone from kick off to final whistle, and even for a bit after that. This season was an escape like no other. I couldn't function when Huddersfield equaliser the second time. And when Scotland scored I was on the phone to my boss and screamed '****ing get in!' at the top of my lungs down the phone. Must have deafened him. Luckily he's a Wolves fan, so he understands. When the Palace goal went in, by then I was emotionally retarded and just couldn't take it in. I feel those Peterborough fans, I really do. What an amazing day. Well done you Reds.
