After what feels like yonks, its good to be back at the keyboard. Not so much the result. As my job starts in the middle of the night, its been a while since I got to write one of these. Check out the last one I did though - was a good one. Anyway enough of boring work... *WARNING - The waffle in this match report was written by an unprofessional dyslexic, so for your safety and the enjoyment of those around you, do not attempt to what you're about to read too seriously. 5th round of the FA...

Rubbish? Comparatively, yes. So far we've set the bar very high, but at some point in the season you have to have your 'worst away performance'. Hopefully, that was it. This report is short but not sweet. I did write a much longer report, but when I read back over it, I decided to rewrite it. As my Mam always says - if you can't say owt nice, say nowt. Given how far we come, what's the point? We showed glimmers of hope, but we just couldn't break them down. The commentary on the telly...

Our first midweek of the season saw Monday night madness saw a visit from Everton. Evidently Regis thought 5 at the back had worked so well against Chelsea he'd give it a go again. Omar was cautiously rested again with his bad head and Traore was started over Talbi again. Fair enough I suppose, RLB's tactics had been bob on so far - In Regis we trust. The match also saw the return of two familiar faces. Jordan Pickford - as much talent as he has charisma and David Moyes - as miserable as he...