Shit result, shit performance, but nevertheless a good day. I was slap bang in the middle of the kop behind the goal. Best seat I've ever had. I'm pretty sure Rael was behind me to my left, because his support was so fervent that it made me feel like an imposter. I felt simultaneously humbled and ashamed. Thanks again Sunny for the ticket, and to Spion, whose taxi service was all but seamless, aside from briefly confusing the hard shoulder for a slip road.