To score an equaliser in the last minute, then give a penalty away. Oh, how United hearts must have leapt, only to have their hopes dashed.

Salvation, then doom, Shakesperian indeed, and a long drive back. The feet are almost in the quicksand, and when it is, there is no escape.

Funny how seven of the bottom eight are non league clubs, i include United. How impotent was it? One shot on goal was it?

Way to go.

It doesnt matter what people think, its what the players think that count. And they know if they can survive or not, and they know they cant. If your a top player at any club, and you pass to someone you know is going to foul up, there is a feeling of hopelessness.

Which everyone catches. And there are plenty of player foul uppers at United.

It is hopeless. Doom is coming, humiliation, despair, gloom, anxiety, failure, emptyness, pity. You wont get pity from me.

Oh, ok, i will cover the United coffin with a happy stripey shroud, inscibed with the words, " it couldnt last", or hit the buffers, or bring back Roly Horrey.

Happy days.