So bloody Charlton lost 4 fookin 2 to bloody Pompey of all sides. Well at least it wasnt Palarce. Hermann and Jerome were the only two in my eyes, to earn any credit at all for their performance. After goin behind 1-0 in 3 mins through a header, and then further 20 minutres before down 2-0 through another header, Fortune got one back through - you guessed it - a header! Murphy scored a wicked free kick seconds before half time to equal the game. Yes I thought, maybe we could turn this match around. It was not to be. After a bright start to the second, we gave the game away in the 83rd minute to a sloppy mistake by Deano. Then, right at the death, Pompey settled it to make it 4-2. Damn You Charlton.

On a lighter note chants like:
"Your Sister is your Mother, Your Father is your Brother, Your Fucking one another, The Pompey Family" Sung to Addams Family
"Fuck off Pompey, Pompey fuck off" sung to Play up Pompey
and finally
"He's bald, hes fat, he is a fucking twat, Steve Stone, Steve Stone!"

Till, Villa next week, Peace Out!