I'm not going to make it a target, but it's something to aim for.
He's carrying his left leg, which, to be honest, is his only leg.
At the end of the day, it's all about what's on the shelf at the end of the year.
Nine months of misery.
The lad got over-excited when he saw the whites of the goalpost's eyes.
Referees don't come down here with a particular flavoured shirt on.