Looking out this morning, seeing rain and hail spattering off the ground and hearing it battering the windows, it struck me that perhaps we aren't forgiving enough. We watch young men going out into the teeth of weather like this to earn a low wage for a few years, in order to entertain us, although they're working in conditions that would persuade many of us to snuggle lower under the bedclothes and take the day off.
So what, if Jim Goodwin pulls off another magnificent save or Conrad does just enough to put off Aero's clearance and let the striker through? These aren't really important events in the grand scheme of things. Let's just be thankful that these stalwart men are out there in the wind and rain just to entertain us, and give them the applause and encouragement they're due.