I'm not sure it can get any worse at the moment.
Good call.
Shit. Fuck. Ass. And any other expletive you can think of.
Three consecutive FA Cups? Forget it. The end of this special run brings special thanks. First to the players for failing to spark off - again. I'd also like to shout out Everton, for attempting to kick us off the pitch from the start and Phil Dowd, of course, for allowing it to happen. Don't let this cynicism disguise our frailties, though, of which there were many. Another struggle? You need not even ask.
How many penalty shootouts have we lost now over the past several seasons? Scratch that, I don't even want to know. I'm off. Back later with a full review. In the meantime, discuss this debacle amongst yourselves.