Can feel it in my bladder. My old grandad who hated them with a passion and saw his first Reds game back in the early 1900’s always referred to them as “Lucky Wednesday”. Now you can see it as clear as day coming over the horizon. I work in Sheffield in and amongst them - it’s going to be insufferable - it’ll be “well we wouldn’t have been I any danger anyway without the deduction”. I think I need therapy.