I only expected to come away from Old Trafford yesterday with the satisfaction that I had the opportunity to take two of my children, my wife and my father-in-law to see Rovers at the Theatre of Dreams. In the end, I also came away with a sense of dignity, pride and searing injustice. It's all been said and done, here, here and here.
It's easy to say that if we play like that we'll be OK, but everyone's scrapping down there now. But I'll say it anyway: We'll be OK.
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