Agree with the comments on here about grinding it out last night. Horses for courses etc & Jose warned that it probably wouldn’t be pretty beforehand. Oddly though, once we scored I wasn’t in the slightest bit concerned that we’d concede a goal. Compare it to the Spam game, where a goal from them was always on the cards (we smashed them and then sat back admiring what we’d done) & as soon as we conceded one, I had that awful, sinking feeling. Last night I felt we had them beaten the moment we scored.