Palarse 1 Addicks 0
"That was bad. Very bad." - my brother walking out of the ground last nightThere isn't much I can add to the reports on blogs circling around last night and today. I had the displeasure of listening to Palace Radio, and during the 2nd half the scissors sat on my desk were becoming an attractive option.
It is easy to be brought down by the euphoria of a defeat that for the majority of us is the game we most want to win each season. However Pardew is rapidly losing or has already lost the fanbase, and I'd imagine in particular almost all of the 2,700 who were at Sellout last night for what has been described as a gutless performance.
Pardew paints very pretty pictures of pre and post games with words, I'd rather he concentrate on motivating the team, we don't need to be motivated. I was digging up weeds on The Valley pitch when he was playing in tight shorts at Palarse and I will be a Charlton fan until my dying day, while he will no doubt be writing bullshit human behaviour books - nah, stick your bloody words up your arse Pards. Concentrate on the team, motivate them, not us because actions speak louder than words.
Addick thoughts: Drinking During the Game;
Kings Hill Addick;
All Quiet.