Not so long ago,
Billy Davies might disagree, but we are ready for the Premiership. We're more than ready in my opinion. I now actually feel rather excited at the prospect. I know I have been saying all season that I don't want it, but the closer we get, the more appealing the idea sounds. I have not been a season ticket holder watching us in the top flight yet, so maybe it's about time I was, even if following them around all the top stadia will practically bankrupt me.
It seems to me at the moment that if Forest actually want to win, then they will. And if they want to stuff a team four or five then they will do that. That's why when I was discussing with my dad about going top of the table that I felt really confident that we could get the six goals required. And we certainly came close. The crowd sensed a right good thrashing was on the cards when a quick brace from Robbie Earnshaw inside a couple of minutes put us firmly in control after twenty minutes, and the points were practically sewn up after just half an hour when Dexter Blackstock (and thankfully not Earnshaw) made it
The crowd willed Forest on to get the all-important sixth goal as the last fifteen minutes of the game ticked away, but alas it never came, although there was some good news with West Brom dropping two points at Ipswich, so we have stretched our lead over them to five points now. To be honest, it doesn't feel like we're going to be needing any snookers to get us over the finishing line. We are just too damn good for this League and if we don't win the title, we look certain at the moment to be going up in second place. I keep waiting for the proverbial bubble to pop, but every match we get better and better. This really feels like it's going to be our year!
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