Four silent corner flags fluttering in the quiet post match breeze with the evening darkness sparring with the floodlights as the intense silence punctuated only by distant voices and reflecting on another home defeat which means that you don't have to come here again... for another three days... deep joy!
There are a whole legion of good things about our club, too many to list but overshadowed by the abysmal state of the last couple of years which is down to our board.
Reading about the 1984/85 season from memoirs of people who were actually there to live it, and wonder what it must have been like to not be massively disappointed.
Also, the color blue is nice even out of context with the team. So, nice color.