Pitiful, Hopeless, Flag of Surrender, Losers, Cambridge losers United.

What a game, Ambrosia to me, and a plate of blancmange in the face of every United fan, directors, Barry, and every other Apache.

United are going down never to reappear. This city needs a team, United are not it, it needs gutting like a fish, the Harwood era is still rampant.

Guess what, United fans will deny it.

Mark Bonner, his job in severe jepardy, will be feeling like this. There is an Italian gesture to signify the end of the line failure, depression, serious badness, the only option.

Its to hold your hand to your face, with your forefinger and middle finger pointing upwards in your nose, your thumb like a trigger.

Goodbye fatso, red, idiotic. Your bus to something better came and went, you not on it. You even put Lankester on.

FFS.