Bovvered?

No, to be honest. The team couldn't be bothered in the second half on Saturday, and neither could we in the crowd if the truth be told. There was an air of impending inevitability pervading all parts of the ground, and I for one just want this sorry season put out of its misery as soon as possible. It has been over as a meaningful contest for some weeks, and I have been insulted by those in the shirt so many times now, that my return to The Valley is much like a punch drunk boxer who gets off the canvas for more punishment.

I only hope that in the close season, Parkinson can be disposed off cheaply, and that the players we want to keep, can be tempted to stay. I genuinely don't see us holding on to Bailey, Racon, Sam, or Shelvey, but sincerely hope that we can.