Fulham 3(!)-0 Blackburn Rovers


Was there, I wonder, a Fairy Liquid slick somewhere on the pitch? If I'm right, every so often the ball would land in this area, and for the next ten minutes would be uncontrollable.  Players would pass it into spaces where no teammate could follow, to the touchline, to the wide open night sky: anywhere but to teammates.

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